[ at first, billy isn't entirely sure what part of anything he said that's stiles is reacting to, or if - something's happening to or around stiles that he just isn't aware of. for a moment, he feels the tiny ember of panic start to flare up near the bottom of his ribs, but he only gets as far as pushing up onto an elbow before stiles is shooting some elvish right back at him.
billy blinks, and then promptly drops back onto his back, letting out a loud, bright laugh, clapping his hand over his chest. there's nothing funny about what stiles has replied with - well, you're in for a long night is kind of questionable, though billy is mostly sure he means no harm by it - billy is just. he's happy.
of course stiles also speaks elvish. of course he does. billy tries to tame some of his laughter, clearing his throat again. ]
Yé! Okay. Okay, uhhh. Feanya ná alassea! Ma quetil acáriel, mellon.
[ laughing again, billy sighs into the phone. ]
... God, I can't believe you really sat there and called me a nerd.
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billy blinks, and then promptly drops back onto his back, letting out a loud, bright laugh, clapping his hand over his chest. there's nothing funny about what stiles has replied with - well, you're in for a long night is kind of questionable, though billy is mostly sure he means no harm by it - billy is just. he's happy.
of course stiles also speaks elvish. of course he does. billy tries to tame some of his laughter, clearing his throat again. ]
Yé! Okay. Okay, uhhh. Feanya ná alassea! Ma quetil acáriel, mellon.
[ laughing again, billy sighs into the phone. ]
... God, I can't believe you really sat there and called me a nerd.