James didn't notice as the man approached his soon to be teammates, failing to register the newcomer's entrance until fake punches were aimed in his direction.  He "defended" against them with nothing more than a facial expression that seemed to convey "what the hell are you doing?"  The look did not appear to faze the animated man as he then sat down near him.  "All right.  So I met you, and I guess the others will show up soon.  What happens now?  Are we fighting tonight?"