James lit his cigarette, raising an eyebrow at her comment. Patiently, he took a long drag before exhaling. Truthfully, he didn't know why. He didn't particularly like his home town. He hated it. However, he didn't feel right just leaving it before taking a last look around. He shrugged.
"I guess I wanted to say good bye. Fuck knows why. Knocked over a few people's trash cans on the way. Only our favorite people, of course," he told her with a grin. They both knew the type. People who saw them as trouble or fuck ups. Well, fuck them. He looked at her. Flawless as always. He didn't know what he deserved to have a friend like her. Few people actually tolerated his personality let alone liked to be around him.
I'm glad you're coming..." he said quietly.