"I think we'll be good for a while." James smiled at his host. "Good night."

The knight slowly closed the door between himself and Elric, and sat Anya down on the bed. "Alright Anya, dinner time." he said, removing his gauntlet. "You can't have too much for now, but I promise I'll get you something good while we're in town, okay?"

The knight rolled up his sleeve, and presented his arm, marred with small scars, to his daughter. "Go on, then. Eat up."
James gave a soft smile.