"Definitely not," he gives a small, impish smile, "all work and no play, isn't that how it goes?"

Because he does have a job to do, he's always had a job to do, but he's not so naive enough as to think that he can just run wild. There have always been rules and regulations, but beyond that...beyond that he doesn't want to make more stress for James. "You don't have to worry about a thing."

But James is moving now, and Liam lets him, watching curiously. "Yeah, but...but like it's different. I don't know a good way to explain it, but there's just something about being out and feeling the wind and everything and just-"

He trails off, looking a little embarrassed, "I just um, I guess I just want to kind of...share that part of me and my life with you."