At that, Philip simply grins, because he doubts very much it's his physical appearance Reid would take offense to. Much as he hates to admit it, Reid perhaps knows him better than anyone else in Darrow, and not entirely by choice. Between that secret on his back and the talent Reid has for profiling people like him, it'd hardly been his choice, but there he is.
There they both are, really, as he can't imagine it's all that enjoyable for Reid.
With his hands behind his eye, he appraises the newcomer, wondering how much more trouble they'd get into if Philip gets bored enough and wants to have some fun. He's smaller than he usually likes, but not unattractive. "Friend of Coop's, then?" he asks. "Are you fucking him?"
It doesn't matter. He wouldn't be jealous, he's mostly just curious.
"If you are, avoid propositioning the one here. He doesn't like it."
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There they both are, really, as he can't imagine it's all that enjoyable for Reid.
With his hands behind his eye, he appraises the newcomer, wondering how much more trouble they'd get into if Philip gets bored enough and wants to have some fun. He's smaller than he usually likes, but not unattractive. "Friend of Coop's, then?" he asks. "Are you fucking him?"
It doesn't matter. He wouldn't be jealous, he's mostly just curious.
"If you are, avoid propositioning the one here. He doesn't like it."