James chuckled. "It's not, not really. I won't lie to them, but I won't contradict their assumptions either. If they think that I'm serious and that's why they are willing to let me fuck them-" He shrugged. "I'm not going to be the one to dissuade them."
"Sometimes? I'm pretty sure that in this place more than once it's an indication of love, or some crap like that," he said, not understanding how it worked and not caring to learn.
"Yes, it'd be so annoying to spend the night doing paperwork after saving some slimy politician's life," he teased. "Fortunately, I have better things to do. In fact, I should probably go find my friends. I promised to meet them there. I'll see you around. Night," he said, winking at Chris, before leaving to find Craig and Dylan.