Okay, now if Frank is going to ask stuff like that -- he really can't expect Billy to keep things vaguely respectful. He smiles against his own beer and shrugs his shoulders.

"Oh, I might have my eye on someone, sure." He shifts a little bit, until he can nudge his knee against Frank's playfully.

"You've been around, I'm assuming... any tips for figuring out if he's interested or not?"