James cocked his head, uncertain. His eyes scanned Len's expression, searching for some clue what the fuck he was supposed to do, here. "How are you an asshole? You're right, I shouldn't have made a big deal about it."

That wasn't how they worked. It wasn't how he worked, it's not like he'd ever said it before. Might never say it again. It had just... felt necessary, in that moment.