James wasn't doing this to make him uncomfortable but that didn't mean that he wasn't enjoying the fact that he was. It too0k him a few minutes to figure out why, aside from the fact that he had put the coke on his chest, and then it was obvious. He had noticed that James was naked beneath the sheet. Funny. He hadn't minded all that much before.
"Maybe I am," he replied with a smirk. "Or maybe I want them for nefarious purposes instead." He let that statement hang in the air for just a moment before he laughed and pushed himself up into a seated position, allowing the sheet to fall away from him completely as he then stood to cross over to his closet. He dug into the back, locating his jacket which he kept hidden, and retrieved them from the pocket. Turning, he leaned back against the closet's door frame and held them out for Fisher to take.