“Nope! this is my job, sorry, Mister. I’ll be.. out of your hair now.” Can he make it out of this in one piece? Maybe. Billy tucks the phone away and gives a sheepish smile.

_{“And your job is taking photos of everyone – with out their consent?” Not that Ky minded – not at the moment at least, but the question ( for what it was ) still was posed all the same.}