Billy shook his head, giving a small cough. His throat was scratchy, and there was the odd unexplained needle trail on his arm, or random bruise he hadn't been conscious to remember receiving, but nothing missing.
He gave Stark a side long glance as he nudged the container towards the dog, making a face and quickly looking away. Hadn't they been trying to...save the heart? Maybe he just didn't want them to have it. But still...creepy.
He scratched at one of the odd burns the holy water had left, skin flaking away. "Is there anything I can do?" he asked, looking towards the battery.