Ronan shook his head. "I'd have to care about either one of you to worry about how you look," he answered with a tiny smile, and then he looked at Ben. "I only care about one person."
He turned to Bryn again, and snorted. "I'm pretty sure some people would love the begging too, and a few more things as well." He would most definitely not look at the backroom. He knew rules in Britain where different than in Amsterdam, and he doubted what was going on in there was legal here. Then again, considering what a bunch of prude set on the Wizengamot, there might not even be rules about what was going on here. "No matter how you look at it, there's plenty of people who'd be interested if you wanted."