He does seem pretty-- at ease, honestly. Billy isn't sure if that means his life was that horrible in the living world or if it just hasn't sunk in yet.

Or possibly, he just snorted something that was getting passed around this party and he's feeling too good to care.

"Hang out with your dead brother?" He arches a brow. "... Um. I'm not sure I can top dead brother, even if I've got three of them."

Three very annoying ones. "I'm a sorcerer. I was a superhero... Got wrapped up in a war when I was sixteen, but I can't say I enjoyed it all that much."