The vague comment about surgery took Billy a moment to understand. Though once it occurred to him, he couldn't help the nearly lewd smile that spread across his face at the mental image of the man with implants. It as at least enough to help him keep his composure when Caine landed in front of him.

Billy kept his hands in his pockets, but used the pockets to spread the overcoat open. Beneath it, he wore a fairly decent suit, complete with a vest. It was an off-the-rack job, but it fit him well enough. "You're welcome to frisk me, if that'll make you feel more at ease."