James too had to check himself quickly, almost running towards Paul. He barely dampened his pleasure at seeing the man though, smiling broadly.
He dipped his head in a slight bow, and took Paul's hand, grasping it, and sweeping his thumb over the back of Paul's hand for slightly longer than strictly necessary.
"P.. Doctor Roberts. I am, yourself?"
He was dressed smartly in a tight fitting dark blue suit that accentuated how slim he was, his long dark wool coat over the top for warmth. The slight rim of kohl he'd added around his eyes brought them out, and the smile he was making was evident twinkling in them.