"Oh, do you?" Scorpius eyes the bottle, lets James tug it a little more firmly, and then lets go without warning. He'll see just how tipsy James is right now after that.

"Well, sorry to be a bother. I guess if you don't want to discuss blowjobs, I ought to head to Al's room."

He didn't mean it like that. He just meant he should leave if James doesn't think he's capable of conversation. But that's not exactly what it sounded like, is it?