That type. Not too different from Travers now, actually.

[ these small bits of information are purposeful: they're gifts, because while regulus is a shit, he's not a monster. he's giving him little things to clutch to, to use in future if people ask him what he knows. his gaze is still hawk-like but there's interest in it, like he's sizing up the other wizard and taking stock of him.

he smiles and it's a little less sharp, but then sighs and shakes his head, gesturing to one of the other chairs. ] No. No one knows. Not citizens, not Dumbledore, not even the Minister. It's a bloody mess all around and no one can figure out why it's happening.