James nods a bit, agreeing. He isn't overly fond of letting himself be known to authority figures. Then again, he's humanish now, so hopefully he won't be unfairly judged because of his lack of biology anymore.

"We could find a nice little apartment and stay in the city for a while," he suggests, resting against Andrew. Unfortunately these hard, intensely orange plastic seats aren't ideal for cuddling. "Try to figure out what's going on, maybe. As long as we have each other, it doesn't matter terribly where we are. Plus, it didn't sound like we had much choice."