[Billy is good at ignoring people yelling at him anyway. Teddy makes it easier.

He rubs his hair.]

No, I wouldn't do it again, I mean. I thought I got the spell right, but even if I thought I fixed it, I wouldn't do it again. I was. It was bad. You know. Two months staring out the window bad.

[Meaning Billy went to his depressed place again, only this time, he hid it a little better.]

But no.

I wouldn't do it again.