"What's not to approve of?" Zacharias commented plainly. "Pretty girl like you. "
Well, there was the brand that he could see and that was disconcerting, but then Zach had a similar brand. And Justin obviously trusted her enough to let her in his house scantily clad.
Bringing over two whiskys, he handed one to her before taking a seat on the couch.
"Boyfriend?" he asked with a laugh. "Absolutely not. Just a mate from school. Zacharias Smith."
He raised an eyebrow at her. "What brings you here?"