"Oh, John, do you really want to get into that debate?" It is football, thank you very much. At least he said American.

He huffs out a laugh as John continues his list of reasons why it's a waste of time. Wow, optimistic for the future, isn't he? Although Billy only sees magic and more magic in his future -- or apparently, lord of hell and that seemed cushy enough, if not for all the torture and damning souls. He shakes that thought out of his head and considers that-- kinda nosy next question.

"Well, not so bad now, I guess. Whole point is to get laid here and no one's that into judging generally. Back when I was in school, a lot of the guys had a game where they flung slurs and insults while seeing how many hits they could get in on me. I wasn't too big of a fan of it, have to say."