He seemed to take this and process it, nodding his head, doing something more akin to bobbing it in an affirmation of what Joscelin had said with a slight tinge of disinterest. "That's boring," He said finally, glancing up at the handsome man, the bodyguard of some high order in some society Jim's never heard of. More cultural understanding would have probably done Jim well, but he'd rather been holding this back for quite some time, attempting to gain the other man's trust in the moment.

"Think of it as a vacation." He finally murmured, his gaze lost on some pretty thing being pressed up against the wall. "If she comes here, she comes. If she doesn't, you're on your own. Probably good for you to learn to enjoy it, don't you think?"