It had just been an idea Gilbert had sparked, and it had been a while. Zach still remembered plenty well - damn those bruises had lasted a good long while. And he had been thinking about going over anyway, and it had just sounded fun, to wear an outfit all blue. Romi could have judged, or Lavender could have, if she weren't...busy. But neither of them had quite the same reason to tear his clothes off if it didn't work.
Zach smiled. It felt slightly odd to bring a box of chocolates, but they were Romilda's and laced with an aphrodisiac potion. So it wasn't like bringing Fletcher truffles or anything. Chocolate and sex were both good. And it combined them. Stepping over the threshold, Zach spun, ending up facing Fletcher and slid smoothly backward into the flat. "Hello, Fletch," Zach greeted the other man. The shortened version had come out during, and it was sort of catching on. "It's my first time trying to pull off a monotone neither white nor black." It wasn't his ideal shade, but spells backfiring didn't care about his opinion. And it was workable, hopefully.