A smile quirked on Theodore's lips as Arc tried to explain herself. He then laughed as she explained herself as straight. Personally, he didn't care all too much about hetero or homosexuality, not when what really mattered was getting off. "Glad to hear it, love. I think a little experimentation's always a good thing."
'Your Highness'; perhaps she was joking, and it wasn't exactly right, but Theodore liked the sound of it. He brightened once more at the mention of birds in their knickers, wondering just how much of a leach he'd be if he asked for copies. Ah well, what did it matter, she'd sleep with him either way. "Any particular reason? Or just like taking pictures of women in their knickers?"
Theodore chuckled softly as Arc opened the door for him. He stepped inside, glanced around the room, expecting to find a way to smoothly steer her in the direction of the bed. That is, until he spotted the crib. Ah; brilliant. Well there went that plan. Married women weren't a problem, he'd seen his share of those, but things were a bit different when children were involved; considerably more complicated. That didn't mean he couldn't speak to her, flirt with her, and he certainly intended to do so. Turning around so he could look at the room, Theodore's eyes landed back on the brunette as he smiled. "Not bad, but I thought you lot were supposed to be loads tidier than blokes?" he teased before his eyes glanced back out the door. Perhaps the rest wouldn't be such a disappointment.