Ah, food! James accepted his sandwich in front of him and nodded his thanks, then immediately went to parting the two halves and yanking out the little toothpicks. One of them had a bit of mayonnaise on it, and he sort of quickly licked it off before thinking.
"That's fantastic," he said into the toothpick. His next reaction was delayed by a big, healthy bite of sandwich. Chewing, he waited until he had cleared his mouth to go on. "It sounds like a real experience, Miss Adventurous. You as a femme fatale? I'd go see."
One hand crumpled his napkin briefly, but the other came up to wag his finger at her. "But you know, you never answered my question. What appeals to you about politics instead?"