"Maybe?" A sharp twist of his head and Jim grabbed Sherr's arm. He glanced up and down the street before placing his hand on the other's chest and shoving.
"I'll banish you there. Like a duke that's wronged the king." Did Jim see himself in such a high light? Yes. Because if he wanted to, he could probably start puppeting Parliament. They just tend to do a good enough job of spinning themselves in circles. "Parisian culture is enjoyable. Mostly the food."