You still weren't 100% used to it. The way James, no, DG acted now.

You had known him for a while now, having met him back when you were both eighteen. He was ruthless, finding joy and pride in beating people in fights.

To see him now, all calm and composed, his previously red hair now his natural black. It was all still strange when you actually thought about it. Such a big difference in just four years.

He definitely still had his intelligence, though now much more level headed with it, making his actions much smarter than when he was younger.

“What are you thinking about?„

James' voice snapped you out of your thoughts. He himself was looking at you with a curious look in his eye. His legs were crossed and his cheek was resting against his fist.