Jacob offered a little smile, smug and amused. He hadn't believed he could feel like this lust. He'd been the James's guardian for all of thirty minutes, and already he couldn't help but appreciate Melinda's curves, of her very pretty face. Damn. He told himself to stop thinking like that.<br/><br/>He gave an appraising look at the potion, and offered his opinion. "Maybe a bit too much, perhaps? It'd be better to blow off a toe than his entire torso." Jacob's grin grew very wicked. Sure, he wasn't personally allowed to hurt any demon, but that didn't mean he couldn't offer advice, did it? After all, that was his job, to advise them. Besides, it had been a while since he'd seen anything close to a vanquishing. "After all, we want information, right?"