“No, nothing,” Tim said, shaking his head and covering Terry’s hand with his own as he looked down at him. Really, not a thing was wrong, and he meant it. He didn’t want Terry to worry, though, so he’d not keep him in the dark for long.
“But I must say, though we both know, that it is not the best idea for me to be seen in your bed. I don’t care, since we all like what we like and I’ve gained enough trust and respect over my time that it won’t look bad on me, but you’re new here. You’re new here, and I don’t want anyone to think that you’re here because of something like this, so, what I’m going to propose is that you pick up a set of clothes for later and take my hand now so that we can apparate back to my office,” he said, first holding his hand out for Terry, then pausing and giving a grin.