James notices Viktor coming back into the bar once again with quite a happy face, he wonders briefly who is out there still fighting because he can hear muffled gunshots and explosions in the distance, he quickly forgets as he watches one of the very few friends he has ever let himself make buy another cola, once again attracting the same response from the crowd "Don't they ever get tired of playing that joke on him...." he muttered quietly to himself, Hobo was one of the very few people in FF who even halfway understood James and his silent and cold ways.