Hugo's eyes flashed with annoyance. "If you can get him out of the closet, feel free. But I'm pretty sure that fruit is going to rot in there." And Hugo didn't care if he did. Scorpius had called him a liar, among other things and Hugo didn't give a fuck what the wanker did with his life.
"Don't know why you'd waste your time on a wanker like that though. Wouldn't even be worth your while."