[This is all a perfectly normal conversation as far as Billie's concerned. He seems utterly clueless about the stress headache he's probably inflicting on Daniel over his whole everything.
It's fine.
His forehead wrinkles with confusion as Daniel pulls the broken bit of compass out of his pocket.]
Hey, how come you're carrying garbage around?
[Whatever, it's probably not important. Maybe Daniel just likes carrying broken things around in his pocket. Lots of people in Trench that he's met do some pretty weird things sometimes, and that's pretty low on the list.
Billie returns to him and holds out the scrap of metal.]
no subject
It's fine.
His forehead wrinkles with confusion as Daniel pulls the broken bit of compass out of his pocket.]
Hey, how come you're carrying garbage around?
[Whatever, it's probably not important. Maybe Daniel just likes carrying broken things around in his pocket. Lots of people in Trench that he's met do some pretty weird things sometimes, and that's pretty low on the list.
Billie returns to him and holds out the scrap of metal.]
Huh. They do look alike. That's weird, isn't it?