"I'm only teasing you, mate. And how do you always manage to get ink there, eh?" He shook his head.
"Yes, advice. Well... This pertains to someone... Someone who I kind of kissed..." James ran a hand through his hair again. He sighed, figuring he should get straight to the point. "Look, Lily... You know I kissed her, and all right? Well... She hasn't spoken to me in a week. An entire week! I mean, sure, she needed some time to think, but Moony, she's going out of her way to make sure we don't talk. At all! It's like... She doesn't want to be mates with me even..." He looked down, suddenly wishing he had a fag to smoke.