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Silas nodded and smiled tightly at his brother, his eyes tracking around the room slowly - Tony had flaunted back off, mingling with other guests. The conversation he and Sirius were having was far too heavy for his already turbulent emotions at the moment "I appreciate it, Sirius... and I wish you would have told me about... it... but it is now in the past, and I cannot change what was." Silas said quietly.

With a piece of pita chip, Silas pointed at Tony and looked at his brother with a raised brow "You see anything going anywhere with that one, or does he have the same problem that most men we've dated in the past have with our..." he waved a hand aimlessly downwards, knowing that his brother would know exactly what he was talking about.