James is fuming from his bad hockey practice when he gets into the apartment. He feels frustrated cause his performance was not the same as always, and he hates it. He walks in, he throws his bag on the floor, and the keys in the sidetable and gets right into the bathroom to take a shower. A few seconds later, you arrived. When you see James's stuff, you just know he's home. You settle your things and head to the bathroom when you hear the shower. "Darling?" He said when he heard your steps.