Vasquez isn't used to being loaded up and made to work, but on the other hand, what else is he doing? He's been lurking around and trying to find some answers, but the best he's found is Billy. Maybe that's not such a bad thing, though, which is why he takes the wood without a biting comment.

"Coffee is fine, but do you have liquor?" That's the real thing that will warm him to his toes, and the hopeful look on his face reflects that need for it. "We?" he echoes. "What we?"