Adrian liked to think his prude compass wasn't entirely skewed but in all reality it likely was. His brother though was a prude amongst prudes. There was no denying that fact. Perfect son and prefect little Dark Lord supporter. Blahblahblah. Okay so Adrian wasn't the best judge but he could guarantee that Cecily would like Adrian more than his brother. Unless she liked grating comments about her birth and worse.
"A nursing what? Is that one of those muggle old people places?" Adrian asked only having vaguely seen them in his travels. "I fully intend to die long before I have to put my pruny arse in a home full of other pruny arses." Live hard, die young. Adrian was more than content with that life prospect. Another long swallow and his pint was over halfway done. "Reading? Cecily is that really the kind of smalltalk you want to make?" He asked, arching one brow as he looked at her over the top of his glass. "We need to get you out more and you might want to try a few more additives in your beverages." He added with a little smirk.
"Answer though. Going over old Falcons playbooks and reading the Palahniuk book my cousin got me for Christmas." See Adrian did tell the truth. "My turn for the questions. So what makes you want to go so unnoticed?" Quiet as she was, Adrian went with his gut. And push the bounds of polite conversation as he liked to do so much.