James turned to Ace, and said; "When I was really young, we had an eagle. She flew away one day, though. Wish I still had her." He thought for a moment, saw the lights dim down, and smiled. "I like birds." He said. He took a glance at Lily, then back at Ace. "I just think they look cool, flying through the air, you know. Sometimes I wish I was a bird." James chuckled. He sometimes [i]did[/i] wish he was a bird. It'd be fun to just fly through the air without a care in the world.