*James would think on the question, leaning back just a bit. He had to admit, that is an amazing artistic quality that he wished he had even just by hand. But the question he asked caught James off-guard, what good memory did he have of the past? He didn't have much as Neric spoke inside his head* [color=black]"James, remember that girl in the alley?"[/color] *James looked up as he remembers, though it had a sad ending. He did enjoy what the beginning and partly mid-way was as he looked to everyone around him, speaking up once it was quiet* [color=yellow]"I guess my best memory would be when me and my..."[/color] *He would think on the word before speaking again* [color=yellow]"..Friend, were walking along the sidewalk one day. We heard noise in this alleyway and thought to investigate, turned out a bunch of thugs were hassling this girl for her things and backpack. Well they didn't think much of me or him until my friend went berserk on them, me helping as well. Quickly and easily sending them off, but the moment that made it good was when the girl didn't run away scared of me. Instead she wanted to hear more, she wanted to get to know me..."[/color] *He rubs his neck a bit as he sighs and continues* [color=yellow]"It lasted a good while before something happened, now I ain't talking to her anymore sadly. But hey, it was nice to have someone that wasn't scared and petrified of my power."[/color] *He nods and looks around, giving a slight smile as he gets over his bit for the question*