Look, Billy is already regretting his choice in not grabbing the flaming torches too. Why can't Hell have fresh batteries? Really. Especially when they're on this adventure to help them out as much as themselves.

"Sure, okay." Like Billy is going to say no to a bit of snooping through some curious boxes.

He follows John over curiously, peering down at any of them to see if they're labeled. It doesn't really look like it, at least in the dark, so he settles for pulling one of them open. "What sort of things anyway? Because this one looks like dusty old clothes..."