[Honestly, the food isn't all that appetizing here and Billy doesn't care to try much more of it. Especially when Loki has seemed to settle in for the liquor. He can't help the way he gravitates towards him still, how he'd rather have Loki at his side as much as possible because for over a year, he was the only thing he had to really latch on to.

It's safer to stick with what you know, even if he's not exactly shunning other people aboard.]

Don't you think you should slow down?

[He asks the question casually as he leans forward, elbows rested on the counter as he looks over at Loki. He manages a smile before he leans over and gives him a nudge.]

At least say you don't plan on getting too drunk. You're a little heavy to carry, Loki.