"Better hair than Sirius Black? My. I should put that on my business cards." That was a high compliment. Barty ran a hand through his hair now, then threw a shirt at Regulus. It was just plain black, but whatever. His boyfriend would look so goth, he was entertained by that. "And thank you for not being attracted to your brother."

He made his way back over to the bed, sitting down next to Regulus. "You know, Regulus, you don't have to let him know. If you are uncomfortable with it, we can be just friends. I'll just have to be subtly about undressing you with my eyes."