John laughed softly. She had a point, he wasn't going to force her. Where was the fun in that? He liked it when a girl wanted him. He liked the hunt just as much as any guy but he would never find joy in forcing an unwilling partner. Not anymore anyway. Maybe when he was young and still apart of PAM. "Alright, alright. I'm not a beggar," he said holding up his hands.
Even when he technically was, he was more a thief. Not that he thought she would find that becoming either.
"Follows?" he asked curious as he rubbed his chin. So, she had a career that needed to be followed. That could mean actress, that could mean sports. He didn't know alot about the theater in the magical world. Did they have it? He knew they had some super special sports thing. "Is it a sport?"
"One step at a time, Meaghan. One step at a time. Admitting I have a problem is the first step right?" he asked with a grin. He thought he had great progress. Give it a few more...weeks and maybe he would be willing to suck it up and go to her to take whatever punishment she would give him. "I don't really want him to prove anything. Especially not when it comes to a witch. He's not...nice."