[Jamie gives the most melodramatic of sighs, and settles down, trying hard to find a way to be "comfortable" while floating naked in the air. He settles for crossing his arms angrily across his chest, petulant.]
Fine! I'm still not gonna cuddle with you though. What d'you think I am, your bloody girlfriend?
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Fine! I'm still not gonna cuddle with you though. What d'you think I am, your bloody girlfriend?