"Ah. My apologies for appearing to threaten your...friend's space. It wasn't intentional." Billy's voice is a little off as he attempts to address Toxin. It isn't the most unusual thing he's seen, but new all the same.

Shaking his head, he attempts to look back into the blur of a pile. Someone's stubborn grip has ensnared his legs. "No thank you, I believe I can---" he reaches down and shoves against the floor, dragging a body with him. "I can manage."

Another shove does it, and he tumbles out to the floor. "Whew."