James shrugged. It really didn't matter. He wasn't trying to convert anyone. Just help people and follow the path the spirits had given him.
He shook his head. "I'm also rather intimidating," he pointed out. "Or so I'm told. I'm likely to run into less trouble because of that. Hopefully, I won't scare away too many friendly people instead." That had happened with newcomers on Serenity-X. Being afraid of James because of his sheer size.
Chuckling, he rose and grabbed the mead to refill his cup. "She's very dedicated," he corrected. "But you're right. Her intensity is usually an advantage, but she needs to learn moderation. Especially in moderation."