Billy was drawn to the drummer even before Mark led them to him. Watching his sticks move. Listening to that rhythm. He'd been hearing it for a while, but now...now it was right in front of him. He didn't even see the drummer himself at first, just the instrument and the sound. He was so entranced that he didn't even notice the camera at first.

It wasn't until Angel looked up that Billy realized Mark had pulled it out. Like a startled animal, he suddenly jolted back. Making sure he was behind the thing. He just gave Angel a tight smile, and looked to Mark. Did an old thing like that even record sound? He didn't want to risk it.

Did he even have any cash on him? While he waited for Mark to be done with his camera, Billy dug out his wallet. He did indeed have some cash. Which if and when Mark finally shut the damn camera off, he intended to give it to the incredibly talented drummer.