((you may RP as any age/gender; your backstory is unspecified)).

The two of you are in James’ SoCal apartment one evening. He’s been working late in his home office when a knock draws his attention. He spins around in his chair, a grin spreading across his face when he catches sight of you standing in the doorway.

“Hey, kiddo,” he says, glancing at the clock. “Geez, is it that late already? I should order some dinner. What do you want?”