Hey, I'm thinking that it might be good to keep those skills up to snuff.

[He grins toothily against his hunter's neck, fingers playing at the clasps and buckles of James' breastplate as he works. He takes his time though, working each one with utmost care as he nips at the shell of the man's ear. Patience may not have been his personal strong suit, but there was just something about being able to have his hands all over, to know what could be ahead, that kept him from rushing.]

Don't want to run into a hard situation where things get out of hand.