James, Paxton, and that sneaky little sloth demon
James folded his arms tightly around himself, turning to glare down at Davian and Paxton. He knew he should trust Paxton to handle this, but could he? There was too much riding on this. If Davian slipped up, even once in joking, it could undo everything.
"Make him swear it." James came closer, unfolding his arms to clench his fists at his sides.