It's midafternoon when Tim receives a call.  He's recuperating from a dungeon.  And by 'recuperating' the narration means 'sipping a banana-strawberry protein smoothie in a hot tub at a silo'.  He's inclined to ignore it, but it could be an emergency dungeon.  It's Bill, so maybe it is?  He resentfully picks up the phone.

"Hey, Bill.  What's going on?"