Her eyes glanced to the seat, half wondering if she really wanted to sit down. Glancing from the chair, then back to him, Bonnie came to a decision and sat. Sliding her chair in, she picked up her fork and held it to her food, before holding it there.
Since Billy had arrived, he hadn't been the most social creature, and made work kind of dull, but he seemed okay. Something was clearly up with him, she half recognized the look he seemed to wear on his face. Sighing, Bonnie leaned back in her chair. "So what happened to you before landing here that's made this screwed up situation even more screwed up?" she asked gently. She was actually curious, worried even. Something was clearly wrong, and even if she didn't really know him, it still kind of made her worried.