These Croft Hemming men seemed to ignore the current situation.  For all their technological advancement they were still blind to how the world worked. In the grand scheme of things James was still new but was intelligent and wise beyond his years.  He had done his research on the Queen and her guard dog during escape from Croft Hemming. That is, before he wiped most of their databases.  These men probably did not recognize him. He would no longer be in their systems though he was not about to stick around and find out if they actually did know him. As the men got out James noticed their disinterest in the girls offer. Their methods are barbaric and do nothing but incite the flames of passionate rebellion from humans and supers alike.  If he were not focused on another even more troublesome faction then Croft Hemming would be the center of his human research.  Though half of them are modified humans so to be honest they would do little to further his ends.  Genetic modification is well and good but utterly useless in the long run. A mere bandaid over the real problems. His research, his life's work is to tend to these problems.<br/><br/>James takes a closer look at the van and the well armed men having piled out of it.  They were experienced. The way they moved showed it.  He took another glance at the others in the alley. The huge wolf.  The jumpy hybrid carrying the unconscious boy. The jackass chain smoking vampire being led around by the sickly human child. The queen. Something was going to happen here and James decided that he was not going to stick around and find out.  If the Queen was really looking for supporters or whether or not she cared didn't matter to him but if she truly did he knew he could not hide from her. With her resources she'd find him eventually so for not we would make a tactical retreat.  James turned on his heel and ran away from the alley on the rooftop.  Leaping from one to another to get distance between himself and the others.