Dylan laughed. "Now that I would have loved to see. And you know if you ever grow bored with James..." he waggled his eyebrows, though really he was only joking. That was something he wouldn't do. Joke around, flirt, but even though James and Minnie weren't serious he'd never try to go further. Not while she was shagging James at any rate, he doubted even after. It would be too weird.
'Thanks," he said to her praise of the flat. "Of course we're likely to have to move soon, but hey who cares, right?"
He looked over to see one of the guests look dangerously close to throwing up in the sofa, and while he was not completely sober himself, he was sober enough not to want that to happen.
"Sorry, got to cut this short," he said, nodding over to the slightly pale guest just as he dashed away. Minnie would understand, and they could talk later.