Bill got into the middle of the room and looked around as he did. Barty really did have a nice house and so many books. Fancy looking ones too. He had no pictures or anything, he had one potted plant and no real knick-knacks or anything too personal. It was both full of personality and devoid. Barty really was a confusing person, he didn't get him at all.

Bill dropped his robe and stood naked in front of Barty, clearly not bothered by it. He was pretty used to being naked at this point.

"So what do you want from me then?"