Inside, Tony followed Cassie dutifully with just a quick, "Thanks," to Billy, mostly to be able to wrangle her back to plant a quick kiss on her hair and keep an arm slung around her shoulders, perhaps for his own protection. What was this kid's name again? Allen, Allman, Al-- "You, too," Tony went with, offering a hand in greeting to the blonde.
To Cassie, he asked, "You're not going to offer a drink first or anything?" and Billy appeared in his field of vision just in time for him to instruct, "Coffee, black, thanks." This kid knew what was up. He even took their coats. "Do you want anything?" Tony extended to Wanda, then finally relented to the couch to take in the dreidel and Cassie's game, giving it an experimental spin.