A part of him wanted to be angry, to scold her and punish Katie, but he couldn't help but just laugh softly and shake his head. "Oh Katie, Katie. I know this is all new and different but my dear you must learn to just relax." Still laughing softly, he grabbed a napkin and tried to wipe the mess off of his lap and clean the syrup from her stomach.<br/><br/>His actions had no affect in cleaning it up, and actually made it a bit worse, now smearing it over his hands and more against her skin. "Well damn, this shit just does not want to come out now does it." Dropping the napkin onto his place, he stood up slowly, trying not to get anymore on him. "Come here Katie, let's go get ourselves cleaned up. I hope you aren't too hungry anymore. I don't think we'll be continuing dinner for awhile now." Holding his hand out to help her up, James would lead her back towards the door leading to her room.<br/><br/>Once inside, he led her over to where her shower was located. "Now, lets get ourselves both cleaned up here. I don't really enjoy this syrup all over me, and I'm sure you don't either." Reaching out for her, his hands moved over her body, slowly undoing the laces that held her halter top up and unfastening the button that kept her skirt on. "Help me with my pants would you my dear?" he asked before reaching to pull his shirt up and slipping it from his body.