"Now see... that's why I have a way with people and you don't." James teased him in regards to the way he responded to the cop. "You catch more bees with honey than you do with vinegar." He added with a smirk.
James laughed and shook his head. "I did look damn hot." He wasn't afraid of taking a compliment, even from a guy who had obviously paid quite a bit of attention to his tight ass and his blue eyes. "You been checking me out a little too much there, Fisher boy." He teased him again and then looked away. "Can't say I mind though." Any attention was good attention. He wasn't so homophobic that he couldn't appreciate the admiration of someone of the same sex as well.
"Used. And yes, it was pretty damn gross. The guy gagged for days after." He laughed a little. "We became pretty good friends after that, oddly enough." It was strange that he usually bonded with the people that he initially didn't get along with.
"So I'll bring you some chicken noodle soup, pansy ass." Of course it was getting rather late. Or early, depending upon how you looked at it. Begrudgingly, James moved out of the water as well and also squished his way up to his clothes. "See? You're gonna wish that you had taken a page out of my book walking all the way back to the dorms with those wet ass boxer shorts on."