James' gaze moved down to the hand on his knee before flickering up to that of the other man. His jaw was set as he listened to Will speak, not at all happy with the fact that he seemed to know him so very well. He'd hit the nail right on the head, after all. But then he sighed again and his expression softened a little.
"Okay," he said softly. "No struggling." He looked down at Will's hand and placed his hand on top of it, giving it a soft squeeze. He looked back up at him and smiled a little. "It really does look nice on you." He reached a hand up to lightly touch the top of his cheekbone as he added, "The eyeliner."