"Don't touch me!" Scorpius hisses. The cut isn't very bad, but the amount of blood looks worrying. Scorpius had always been a bit of a bleeder, making any injury look about a thousand times worse than it actually was. He was just lucky he hadn't splinched his entire arm off.

Frantically, Scorpius looks around...the empty apartment. He glares at James steadily.

"I thought you said you were with someone."