Isaac had read about Nyx in the history books his mother had left behind, back when they were his only tie to his wizarding heritage. It had really seemed like another world to him then, and even now the woman who had died decades ago just felt like a story.
"Well, it sure as hell backs up the whole hot equals evil thing," Isaac replied. Now that he could see the other kid more clearly, Isaac was re-evaluating his level of interest. He had nice eyes, and his lips seemed to stick out in a way that would make them look sinful wrapped around a cock. Hopefully this kid wasn't the competition.
"So what about you. Are you hot and evil, or just hot?"