[ James isn't much one for pets, at most he's had a plant or two but nothing quite so demanding as a living, breathing creature. Plus, they usually like to cuddle. So good thing John's keeping them behind some close door at the moment.
He barely manages to sketch a smile before John's pulling him into a hug, admittedly catching him by surprise. He's never been much of a hugger, so he probably comes across as a little stiff and awkward, but he manages to give John's back a pat, huffing a breath when he picks up the smell of alcohol from him. ]
Whatever you're having.
[ Whiskey, he assumes, which works just perfectly for him. He steps inside, looking around the place with both eyebrow raised. ]
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He barely manages to sketch a smile before John's pulling him into a hug, admittedly catching him by surprise. He's never been much of a hugger, so he probably comes across as a little stiff and awkward, but he manages to give John's back a pat, huffing a breath when he picks up the smell of alcohol from him. ]
Whatever you're having.
[ Whiskey, he assumes, which works just perfectly for him. He steps inside, looking around the place with both eyebrow raised. ]
Impressive setup you've got here. Live alone?