James was sitting in the cage, not even bothering to do anything drastic. He was waiting for the right moment to act. He would escape when the time was right. He watched them switch out guards, glancing at the redhead that was coming over for guard duty. He knew about the bounty on his head, but he didn't really care. His first priority was survival. He'd worry about the rest later. He just watched and waited while the redhead took the place of the guard that had just left.