SPOILER!!: We love you, too, James!
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ArianaBlack 
Don’t get him started? Sweet Circe, that was the FIRST stroke of brilliance that Poncho Paul had uttered since the moment James had come across him. Though of course, whether or not James prompted the man, there was sure to be some unnecessary explanation that followed. Ah yes, James was right of course. He always was. The younger man decided not to comment further. He honestly did not care about this Milton bloke at all. Nor did he care much for the man sat across from his desk, but alas there was only so much a person could do.
Some people smell naturally? This man really was a hillbilly.
James deadpanned. For a brief moment. Ahem. ”But I’m going to steer clear of her path,” James nodded finishing out Poncho Paul’s sentence. Though if the lady really was a hag, they ought to watch the children carefully. Incase of danger.
”It was very nice to meet you,” James shot STRAIGHT UP out of his chair. He wasn’t even going to pretend to be disheartened that the man was leaving so soon. It took long enough. James had been attempting to send the man away since the moment he entered. Ahem. ”Thank you again for the… welcoming gift.” If a stump could even be called that. He moved over to hold the door open.
The gift? Oh, right. The stump. "
No problem...I thought it was quite nice for an office space...it'll make a good impromptu seat..." he winked in James' direction. His hand was resting on his chest because he could practically feel his anxiety spiking right now...
GUUURR!
"I'll see you around, friend!" And with a wave, he slipped out of James' office, closing the door gently behind him.