After that handshake with Damien, James said goodbye and with Darvik they left and once again he ate nothing in the end.
"Is there any ice cream shop nearby?" James asked as he looked at Darvik, who for a moment got a bit surprised by the fact of what he just asked for.
"Yeah, there is one on the corner." He answered and pointed his finger straight at the shop. "Can I join you?"
"Of course." James answered him, though he wanted to be alone and not with somebody who is the… well, who knows what of Maraci, the fucking shadow government leader or some shit.
But with that, they just walked there slowly, and it was a good moment to enjoy it, the sun setting, the weather not too warm but just right, the green all over the place, the street smell. The only problem was the huge entourage following them, at least it was a problem in James's mind.
