The flush intensified and Scorpius was thankful for pub lighting. He looked for a table, then pointed to one and headed towards it. "She's intelligent, funny, reasonable, and not steeped in unreasonable issues with our name." Not that the people Scorpius actually cared about were steeped in those issues. At least not most of them. It still bothered him that Hugo had something against him now, and Scorpius had no idea what that was.
"I'd like to go out with her again. It's not something serious." He slid into one of the chairs, making room to be able to stretch out his legs. "I'm not looking for anything serious. But she's fun, and we had a good time. And she's gorgeous," Scor admitted, because he was being truthful.