James smiles a bit and waits for the cockhead to start and take in Jizzal’s foot.  “Well,” he says rather suddenly and a little loudly, trying to cover up the yelp made by Jizzal.  “I was just thinking about how people meeting in a random location is random.  I mean, the odds of different people finding each other are, well, odd to think about.  Do you know what brought us together?”