Bill had been in all number of situations before, first times and things that were new to him were rare now. But sitting down with two brothers who were both flirting with him? It was a first. It wasn't awkward and Bill reveled in the attention, more was always better, but as he watched them over the rim of his teacup he did find himself wondering if he was the third wheel in all this.
"That's far from my most impressive talent, love," Bill said as Ben met his eyes. Innocence wasn't usually something that he found attractive, Bill preferred experience because it meant people were less likely to get hurt. As much as he didn't want to get in too deep, that he avoided commitment, the last thing he wanted was to lead someone on, or for them to get hurt. But there was something kind of intoxicating about Ben's shy wide eyes.
The two brothers had an easy back and forth and Bill grinned as he leaned back in his seat, cup in one hand and the other settled on the back of Klaus' neck, giving a gentle squeeze. "I'd go out on a limb and say it's the best attack of my life, mate. Don't let up now," he said as he shifted one long let under the table so it stretched past Klaus and his and Ben's calves rested together.
Maybe there was a little surprise on his eyes at Klaus' suggestion, but it was from a place of carefully not making assumptions about the other men. "I'm always in the mood for breakfast," Bill agreed after a beat.