At David's question he stopped rubbing his arm, both hands dropping to his side as he cocked his head slightly to the side, examining the other man. "Um, yeah, I just bumped it off the railing after running into you." He laughed it off, like he did with almost anything he said. No matter how serious he was, he always ended what he said with a laugh. It was because of the way he doubted himself, how he didn't want anyone to pity him- in the case of being hurt -and he didn't want anyone to reject his ideas- in the case of suggesting something-.
"You wouldn't want to go for a run with me, would ya'? He had already pulled his phone out of his pocket, checking the time to make sure they'd have enough. "There's still like a half hour before nine, and we could head out the back way to make sure no one sees us?" His wolf grunted in approval, sounded annoyed with Jamie even though he was getting his way. There was really nothing he could do to please the grouchy animal. "Please?" He pulled out the puppy dog eyes, something Jamie was infamous for. It was how he got his way most of the time, when he really wanted something from someone.