James wasn't entirely sure what he should be telling her. And now that he'd been smoking, it made it all the more difficult to think clearly. "It's complicated." Man, that was a long word, and he could feel his lips moving through all the different sounds involved. "You probably don't want to know."
Truthfully, James couldn't remember Jac ever being all that innocent, but then again, he hadn't been paying much attention, too busy with his own sixteen years of mischief. "Yeah, well, I don't remember you batting your lashes so you could get some free weed back in the day." He laughed.