James quirked a brow at that revelation, unable to help looking down for any sign of her so-called license and money. He saw none.
He was relieved to here she was set on going, too, and was about to suggest telling Mao so when the infamous countdown started. James rolled his eyes a bit at the excited girls bouncing up and down in front of the TV, but he did turn back to Bobby to count with her. "7.. 6.. 5.."