Theodore relaxed further, and a small smile tugged at his lips. It was Jamie, of course. There was nothing for him to fear, nothing for the voice to go on about. "It's nice to see you," he muttered, looking away suddenly. "D'you...wanna come sit down? There's plenty of room..." He indicated the patch of grass next to him. Somewhat needlessly, Theodore scrunched himself up smaller, as if to reassure Jamie that there was in fact plenty of room, and that he didn't have to even get that close to Theodore if he wanted to not stand all evening.