"I can imagine the laws now: no wearing any clothes, no prudishness, no getting serious," he said with a wicked grin. "Whilst it would be a nirvana for most gay men and a tourist hotspot, I think running it might take up too much valuable fucking time."
He shrugged, realising with an odd jolt that he was able to smell the scent he associated with Patrick in wolf-form. "You're so selfless," he said, laughing. "It is about you in a way. I need to figure out if it's a you thing or an all person thing. I'm hoping it's the latter."
Dale laughed. "I always wanted to fuck in the Potions lab," he admitted. "It'll be the next best thing."