"Yes, smart ones who aren't you," he said, grinning. "All right, I'm not going to push you. You can be independent and take care of yourself and all that rubbish, but if you change your mind and want company, you know where to find me."
James shrugged. "There's no need for any girl." In fact, he probably should go out and find someone, but when he wasn't training, girls were the last thing on his mind. Maybe he was getting old. "Girls would sort of ruin the all 'boys night' theme. So my flat, soon enough, booze and you have no excuse for not drinking."