His mouth twitched, seeming undecided in what exactly it wanted to settle on; an annoyed frown or an entertained grin. It settled on the grin as he rose his brows in question, "I .. are you serious?" James asked, a laugh coloring his voice. "Is that what it means ... You'll have to do better than that, if that's the case." He said softly.
A warm smile curved his lips and shone in his dark eyes. They roamed her features as he took in her bodily blush. A question entered James mind and he gave into his compulsion to ask it, "And what ... pray-tell," A corner of his mouth twitched higher into a crooked smile that gave away-consciously-some of this thoughts. That he found her attractive. That he wanted her. That his heart was pounding loudly, so loudly he wouldn't be at all surprised if she heard. Because he knew that she was just as effected as he was, if not more. His half-quirked smile showed that and it showed that he liked that. "do I need to practice?" His words were liquid smooth, hot and enticing as he moved imperceptibly closer.