Yeah, he doesn't buy that for a second, but he doesn't feel like pushing the issue right now. There was no hangover, but the memory loss was worrisome. He remembered bits and pieces of what they'd done the night before, but not specifically how he got there or how they left. Or why he decided to do half the crap he did last night.

Well, okay, with him the 'why' is usually pretty easy to determine and seeing as Jaime's not all that hard to look at, it's not much of a mystery. Knowing what he knew about the world, though, the weird bug legs really should have put him off, though. Instead, it had done the opposite.

"Okay. Too bad. That was kind of cool." He admired the tattoo for a minute and then shook his head, giving a shrug and flopping back down. "You're not about to freak out or something, are you?"