"No, the first thing he said was, give me money, the house, and Kreacher," Sirius said with a scowl. "He didn't say anything about talking. And I'm not giving him money just so he can sit on his arse all day and do fuck all." He shook his head and didn't touch the next shot poured for him. His head was heavy and he had been drinking periodically all evening already, so even more wasn't going to do anything good for him at all.
"I'm not going to hex him because I don't plan to ever get close enough to do so."