James ignores both the drink order and the joke as he drinks calmly not bothering to look in the direction of the Cliath "Don't get too chummy, she is probably still going to be cannon fodder" he pauses for a moment and takes another drink then lights another smoke, then feels the urge to explain his earlier actions for some reason "Still...no point in making life hard for her while she still lives, everyone deserves a little peace"
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