"I see," Billy said with a small sigh. Then he hopped off the post and dusted himself off. He glared at Loki's barely visible image. Honestly, he didn't even know what to say. He'd yelled at Wanda, argued with Teddy, and spent nights conflicted about what all this might mean, all because as Loki put it 'I do as I want.'
And now he was being ridiculed and insulted. It was too much. So he turned and started walking away from the harbor. Away from Loki's projection.