A fine piece of work. Tobias most certainly couldn't deny that bit of truth. Were the girl not so insistently attached to him as of late he may have had more of an eye for her. For that matter he may have even considered the idea of shagging her. However the simple fact that she would likely tug up her robes and be ready for him if he asked was rather a turn off.

Odd how that worked.

A few years back he'd have claimed that a girl like that was the best sort. A few years back he was still woefully unaware of the truth of dating and of the chase. Today though, as he and Henry traded a bottle of firewhiskey while Tobias nursed a fag and Henry chained his way through them, he was as much in mind for a challenge as was his mate. So much so that he wasn't entirely thinking as his mate poked a touch of fun at him.

"Merlin if I know," he muttered. "She nutters, or something." It was the chuckle that had him repeating the other's words and his own response to those words a moment later in his mind. He gave a sarcastic 'ha-ha' and took another drag from the cigarette letting the smoke sit in his lungs a moment before exhaling a thin stream. "There's always McArthur - though I don't suppose that contracting some STD would be worth the effort of it all," he added, even as he tried to imagine the fluffy-haired Seeker bobbing away on him. "What about that 'Claw, Magdalena? A bit of a bookworm, but I bet she'd be quite the trick in bed."