Amycus felt his gaze go in Rabastan's direction involuntarily and noticed that slight smile that Sirius had pointed out and he smiled a little himself. "I hadn't noticed him looking over this way but I know that smile," he said quietly, his eyes locked on Reg.
"I guess so. It wasn't much of a kiss though. We were interrupted rather rudely," he said, draining his drink in one go and ordering another before he'd set the glass down on the bar. The alcohol must have been affecting him more than he'd anticipated, probably because he hadn't eaten much that day.