((I was about to ask a very stupid question, but caught myself)) James followed the man inside. "What kind of drink we talkin'?" He asked as he surveyed the area. "Did Katrina's sister hit the place or something? (Yes, I went there)" He tried not to bombard Locrain with questions, though he knew he could.
"That is a long story, actually." He laughed for a moment, thinking back to how this started. "To say that I am a man on a mission would be vague..." He thought about how he could word this properly. He picked his water and took a nice large drink out of it.