His brows rose, he was certain the man was speaking of something highly important, incredibly, surely a very high honor for a young man like himself to be a part of. Prominent nobles, that sort of thing was respected no matter what world you came from wasn't it? Jim could only react, nodding his head, glancing elsewhere. They'd more or less covered most of the main thoroughfare, he could deduce from their travels thus far that the woman he'd been looking for was likely not in this area. He spoke up, finally, mostly entertained by Joscelin's stories.

"A bodyguard then. I am guessing this woman's life is incredibly important to you then?" His face fell, nearly mocking, though it was a bit hard to tell with Jim. "A shame we haven't been able to find her. What will you do if she isn't here?"