Sif continues to cuddle Belle, but the question catches him off guard. [i]Why had I come back[/i]? He asks himself, thinking. [i]I was indeed scared by that wolf, especially when I was injured, but... Why?[/i] James' eyes look down to the ground as he tries to think of something. Was it the game, the complete-package feeling of... Feelings, or was it just the adrenaline, and the rush he felt during both the fights on the wolves as well as the rush to find his friend. As he looked back up, and at Belle's face, he found another reason. One that basically just enveloped all of the rest, one that was always there during what he had encountered in this universe.
"You." Sif says, quietly. "You. You're the reason I came back. You've been there for me throughout this game, you've been here to help me, and..." His face turns red as he looks away from her. "And, you're generally gorgeous."