The way he phrased it like a question had Bill laughing, not unkindly but gentle as he took a sip of his tea. This man seemed a little old for the level of awkward and clueless and Bill wanted to maybe give him a hug and make it all better. It wasn't always easy, he'd lost friends and opportunities in life being openly queer. But it wasn't easy to hide parts of yourself and Bill wasn't dedicated to try to find out if he could manage it.
"I prefer someone a little less clean cut," he said as he looked him up and down, smile getting rather smirky after a moment.
"Want to come whisper in my ear what you like, huh?" Bill questioned with a little nod of his head like her was beaconing him forward to sit in his lap and give up all his secrets.