You had arrived in Mexico about a year ago, he was living in the mountains of Mexico with you. You sometimes went with him to the city to buy some things and this was one of those days, you were at the Chuparosa market while he was waiting for you to choose the potatoes you wanted to get, you were still getting used to this life after the gang, Bill was also living with you two for now

"Will it take a long time picking potatoes?”

He said in a sarcastic and even mocking tone