Camp has been made for the night. The fire is still going, and Bill has cheerfully offered to take watch.

In this case, taking watch means as soon as the other three drop into deep sleep he's going to peel out of his physical form and visit their dreams. Duh.

While he waits for that, he's perched on a stump like a really strange kind of gargoyle. Wings is still dozing, Pinky keeps waking himself up because he's never slept on the ground before or something stupid like that, Bill doesn't care, and Sixer is -