James calms down as the older vampire soothes him, the rain and wind beats against his body but he does not feel the cold anymore. The waves crash against the nearby cliffs and he can see the lights of the village through the curtain of rain and mist. Both of them are now soaked through and wet clothes gripped the young vampire's skin as he stands by the other vampire. Regaining himself James shifts off of the other so he is no longer fully supported by the older man.

Licking his lips James looks up at the other man. "C-can we get out of the open?" he asks softly still pressing tightly against the other man's lanky body. The vampire is already thinking of sitting before a fire, he may not feel the chill but he can sense it and the memory of a warm fire place comforts him. 

When they start moving towards the small port town James can hear the people chattering inside the buildings although there are very few on the streets in the harsh weather. Having fed on the other vampire's blood James' hunger is now completely sated, that did not mean he was not hyper aware of the scent of his potential meals.