Harry just hummed at that, a soft and almost slurred smile still on his lips. The conversation had moved beyond a subject Harry knew how to address. Instead of attempting a comprehensive answer, Harry decided to let the exchange be.<br/>In the natural pause that occurred between one trail of conversation was replaced by another, Harry allowed himself to look at Draco, properly, even if just for a moment. The other was so stunning, even in the unflattering ever-changing light of the bar, that Harry was struggling to put words on it.<br/>"Why would I ever sue you?" he ended on, not as much in an attempt to revive an abandoned topic, but as a thought spoken out loud. His smile widened slightly. "Because you like my face too much?"