"Alright," Lennox shrugged, but there was something like relief in it too. That Rhydian wasn't, apparently, looking for wild quidditch hoodlum stories, or stories of rampant celebrity run amuck.
"I read, I like music... I have box seats for the theater, the philharmonic, and the ballet. I spend time with my brother. I..." He smirked a little, but there was something sly to it, "spend time playing mad games designed by the sisters of attractive men."