For the second time in just a few minutes, Melody manages to make James laugh.

"Oh right, yeah, of course. Terrible taste," he agrees, joining in on the joke. He's far from beyond poking a little gentle fun at himself.

"But hey, at least you don't let strange young blokes pick you up at train stations and take you back to their room. Right?" There's a knowing look in his eyes, and it seems like maybe he's not beyond poking a little fun at her in return either.