Her eyes trailed him when he stepped past her, the rest of her body turning to follow. This last flight of stairs seemed to go by so much more quickly, and when James found herself in the 6th floor hallway, there was a subtle grin tuning the curve of her mouth.
"601." She considered the door number with thoughtful musing. Was this his? Did he live directly above her? James settled her hip into the wall beside the front door, preparing to be keenly observant for whatever magic trick he was about to perform.