Cass laughed. 'I don't sleep with all my friends, you know,' he pointed out. 'Just some of them, and only for as long as we both want to. Sooner or later they end up wanting something I don't want to offer, we stop having sex and stay just friends.' He shrugged. 'It beat one night stands, which can be fun but usually end up being just meaningless.'
He laughed. 'And of course I'm a kiss arse, I'm Slytherin, aren't I?' he joked. 'What else do you expect from us?'
The question had him wondering though, because it was a question which sometime had played in his own mind. Why hadn't he got bored with it all already? Taking a bite to buy him time he pondered the option, before giving an appreciative smile. 'Well if I'd known you could cook like this before I'd say it was the cooking,' he said with a laugh. 'It's delicious.'
Growing more serious he looked at Percy, shrugging. 'You interest me,' he said. 'I don't know why, I just want to know you - and yes I find you attractive and wouldn't mind there being more my type of friendship than yours, which by the way would be far more often than once or even a few times, but in the end, that's not enough to keep me interested. Sex is just that. Sex. Fun. I really do want to get to know you, be a friend, a real one.' Which was odd because it meant opening up and well...it wasn't something he did all that open.
Then again, he didn't have anything to hide these days, so what did it matter?