"Only the one thing." Cue pointed look. Jimmy grinned and shrugged one shoulder. "Of course I haven't. Look at this mug. Do I look like a troublemaker to you?" He put on his best innocent look and slouched against the wall again. Leaning skills, he had them. The thing about leaning was, theres a secret to it, it requires skill to show your best angles and still maintain that casual nonchalance that James S. Wilkes had down.

He'd certainly had worse luck before, so Jimmy wasn't arguing. He shrugged one shoulder. "Easy enough to lose the shirt again." He pointed out. "Though..." James glanced down at himself. "I kinda like this one." It fit nice. Was comfortable. Long enough in the sleeve when he actually had the sleeves rolled down instead of up leaving his forearms bare. And it was long enough to tuck in if he so happened to be inclined. Which he was not. In other words, it was a newer shirt that covered his recent growth spurt. "You look better without the hat." Observant Jimmy was observant.

"So where are you off to this fine day?" Pshhhaw. Who knew if it was fine? James hadn't been outside yet even though he did like to go for a run to burn off all the excess energy he tended to have in the mornings. He just felt lazy at this particular moment. Hence the wall. And the leaning.

Grin.