Now Jamie felt like a real heel. He had not meant to go off like that, but well, it was a lot to take in all at once, and he had not been ready for any of this and... suddenly Jamie thought his dupes were not that bad to deal with. Jamie had no reason to judge the other mutant, hell thanks to his dupe he probably had a sex video or three of his own out there somewhere... and the very thought of that had Jamie blushing a bit suddenly. Why did Fredrick have to show up here?
"No," he said very quickly, lips pressing tightly together. "No I can't do that." Okay, so maybe he could, but he was not going to. He was not that in love with himself and it was just such a warped dimension of fucked up that Jamie was in no way ready to tread anywhere near that. "Please, no details about anything coming out of your ass," he grumbled before he even knew it was coming. Damn, this was just not going well.
"That way, I'm telling you I'm fine," he murmured, pointing the way. Then suddenly Fredrick was right in front of him and was looking closer to being seriously offended. Damn it all. "Look, look, I'm sorry! I didn't mean it like that, I just, it's just, I... you... Look, it's a lot to take in all at once, ok? First I see a childhood friend after God knows how long, then he's in porn--then it's gay porn--then he's trying to get me into it and--and I just hit by a car, man!" He frowned and punched eagerly at the elevator call button. "Where's that damn elevator?" Now Jamie was the one pouting.