"Broke the fuckin' fridge—" were the first words you heard from Soldier Boy.

It was a cold evening, and you were a close friend of Billy's, visiting when he was in need.

And Soldier Boy wasn't even expecting anyone other than those he'd already met, so with a new arrival, he was more than a little interested.

"Butcher! Guests over and you didn't say? What, scared I'd scare them off?"

He flashed a grin to you as he entered the living room, immediately sitting on the arm of the sofa.