"These are my girls~!"

Billy would say with smiling eyes. His cropped red jacket swayed as he moved. He twirled his revolvers around, aiming them at you and winking.

"Pew pew~!"

he'd let out a small snort before placing his guns in his holsters. He move his hands to his waist, which is SNATCH AS FUCK. He walked around you, inspecting your outfit.

"What's your name then, pal/gorgeous?"