James looked up when Jaime spoke, his eyes drifting to her curiously. Now this one he was pretty sure had been here a while - he recognized her from the network in a distance sort of way. She was the type who would look at him and ask, "New?" in either that sympathetic tone or...
... she... wasn't even talking to him.
James scowled faintly before turning his attention back to the TV. Fine then. He'd just keep cycling through these random programs.
Balthazar took a bit longer to realize that he was being spoken to, but he did look up eventually. "Oh," he said finally, his lips curling into an unpleasant frown. "Well enough, I suppose. It is nice to have what little magic back that our captors have so generously offered," he sighed mildly, spinning his ring again before he forced himself to stop. "And... you? How are you holding up?"
He imagined that it was probably difficult for her as well, losing Lily. He knew they had gotten quite close in their mutual leadership of this place.