James moves over to help with the bag he's got and to give him an one armed hug. "Still normal. As normal as I get, at least." He's trying to not jab the corner of his glasses into R's chest.
"Is this where a normal guy would make a joke about skilled hands? Is any of that blood yours? Or your friend?"
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Date: 2016-05-17 07:42 am (UTC)"Is this where a normal guy would make a joke about skilled hands? Is any of that blood yours? Or your friend?"