James was already up he only slept a few hours. remembering having to fed for himself in a factory full of infected had given him a fairly restless night. The Scream had him back on his feet he grabbed the Diamond wood bokken he had he opened the door and stepped out only to run into her at first it was a blur of red and blond hair. He turned to avoid falling catching her from falling herself by thrusting his arm out to catch her.<br/><br/>Seeing what she was running from he nodded "Get inside, only open if you hear my voice." a distinctive Scottish accent was heard as He stepped forward raising the bokken just over his head striking down hard in a vertical strike aimed for the top of the suit zombies head.<br/><br/>His room was full of various parts he looked like he was building something a hunting rifle lay on top of a case next to a brown leather long coat. a bowl filled with steel rings and a partially completed project from the looks of it a breast plate.