James watched the scene curiously, aware that it had to be a fake ID, but really it wasn't something that concerned him. Especially since he was British, and it had taken him a little time to get used to the idea that the age restrictions on alcohol were so stupidly high in America.
"It is, it's a rather exciting game," he nodded. He knew that she was Kytana, simply from the network, but it was lovely to finally meet her in person.
"James," he responded with his own name. "It's a pleasure," he told her, as he accepted her handshake.