James shrugged. He had walked, if only to give him time to clear his head a little. Driving would have gotten him there too soon. Of course, it was easier said than done, organizing his thoughts. He felt no more clear on the situation than he had when he left. He should've spared himself the effort.
"Yeah. Didn't feel like driving." He hesitated at the smile on her face- forced- and resisted the urge to grimace. "I felt like we needed to talk or something." Eloquent, as always.