Regulus was starting to suspect there was something more to this kid, just not the shape of it. It amused Regulus that Five wouldn't look him in the eye now, but it was telling that this kid didn't want Regulus even getting the chance to see what was in his mind. (Not that Regulus could, fully, without taking his wand out. He'd left that part out, for now, but he didn't feel the need to clarify.) This kid caught on quickly and that was a bit unusual for someone of his (assumed) age. Certainly not enough to build a full picture, but there were definitely shades to this picture that was Five.

"I'm done sightseeing, for now," Regulus said. He had an unending supply of time, he could come back to the lake later. And solitude plus an idle mind was one hell of prison. He might as well be engaged in something that didn't let his thoughts wander.

"Whose mind do you want me to look at?"