Craig rolled his eyes, "I'd go even crazier trying to keep you out of trouble if I knew all the details of the trouble you get in." He paused, "Yes that did make sense he told Jamie, "Even if it sounded a bit weird."
Craig wasn't surprised when Jamie cast a privacy spell around the both of them, in this case he was a bit grateful for it. "You don't push with words but I can still tell when you'd rather talk about it." Craig told him a hand coming up to rub his forehead, "Maybe I still am a little hungover, I didn't mean to snap." Though a part of him was relieved he had, had gotten the words out, even if Jamie's reaction annoyed him even more.
"So you don't think I'm going to do anything but are still giving me permission? That doesn't make sense." Though he was glad Dylan wasn't talking about it with Jamie, not that he thought Dylan would. He snorted again, "You think I do?" he muttered, "And we did speak a few times while you were ill, nothing major, nothing to have him stuck in my head, trust me I know this." He told Jamie shaking his head and sighing.
"And if that doesn't get him out of my head? Just makes it worse?" He asked him, "I know you Jamie, you took him away on vacation. You can't really want me to shag him, and I doubt you'd be okay if it became even more to either one of us." Though they both knew it would more likely be him it became more too.