James watched you with a grin. You were pacing for a few moments now, and you looked too involved with your thoughts that he didn't want to say anything yet.

"So, is your plan to burn holes in the gym floor? Perhaps vent your anger by throwing equipment?" James asked as he leaned against a nearby wall. He earned a searing look from you, which only grew the look on his face.

"World domination. That's what you're planning." He finally concluded after a beat. James pushed himself off the wall to approach you and your grumpy self. He was so whipped.

"Do you need some help? I made an excellent henchman." His hands went to rest on your torso, pulling you closer.