Wayne shook his head, smiling. "Nah. I'm not buying it." He enjoyed watching Justin blush, though - it was cute. People like Justin had this unnatural talent of being adorable until it was suddenly surprisingly sexy.
Wayne polished off his beer and hoisted himself from the couch. "I'm getting another. You want another? I'm bringing you another." Not that he intended Justin to keep up with him - clearly Justin wasn't as practiced as Wayne was - but it would at least save them a trip.
"So spill. He's not all Graham Norton is he? I doubt it. Tell us all, then."