[For a long moment, Billy keeps his hand on the hood, holding it in place, almost blocking his face entirely with its position - not so far that he can't see where he's going, but close. Even if they're traveling through a secluded area, the fact that they're in the village proper now just cements his fear in place. He probably won't be able to relax again until they hit the apartment.]
That's... that's good. I don't think anyone would want to see me, anyway.
[And honestly? He hopes that's the case, self-deprecating as it sounds.]
[Action, October 21st]
That's... that's good. I don't think anyone would want to see me, anyway.
[And honestly? He hopes that's the case, self-deprecating as it sounds.]