The smirk slid from his face when he was indirectly defined 'not normal', it was a jab that hurt somehow, but he tried hard not to let it show. He knew he wasn't normal anyway, and Sirius was mainly joking. "You are appealing..." he said, biting on his lower lip. "Look-wise... you are one of the most handsome guy I've ever met..." he admitted, and clutched the glass further. "But there is no line, as I said... so I'm sure there must be something that stops the admirers..."
He shook his head, rolling his eyes. "You can't possibly Think you know more than me in the dark arts... seriously... do you need to see my arm?" he asked, and sipped his drink. "You telling me that sounds a lot like you're trying to convince me to take advantage of you..."