"Really now," James murmured. "I'm surprised. I always assumed he never liked me much." He sighed deeply, closing his eyes as if he were thinking about something before adding, "But I guess that's something entirely different."

He smiled again, beginning to walk around the island in a casual stroll. "But if I can be of any assistance, just let me know." As he walked past Ren, he nonchalantly brushed a hand on her arm, and a sharp sensation passed between them. He almost did the same with Amy, but settled for leaning a bit too far into her personal space. "I hate for such beautiful ladies to be in distress."

He stopped at Song, grinning at her, his eyes still glowing faintly. "And I'm sure there are other stories we can share."