Piers raised an eyebrow at James. The 'we' is what threw him off but it didn't really bother him. It was nice to think that he'd made a friend, even if it had been on accident. "Yeah...I guess we will..." he answered, softly.
After that, he gave a heavy sigh from comment that James had made. "That's the thing, man...my arm isn't really going to ever get better. I'm lucky that it works so well, now. The job market is pretty slim for a guy like me...but enough about that. Who have you all met?" he asked, trying to switch off the depressing topic.