"Hey, careful there. I'm the one holding the drinks--" Jim's quick to shift where he's standing so as not to spill anything in either of the glasses occupying his hands. "It was crazy, but we're both unscathed. It's really good to see you two."

Though he's quick to shoot a glance down toward the kneazle too. Yes, he sees you. Pretty thing.

"I know Tiber's around somewhere if she wants a playmate." Jim murmurs with reassurance to Caspar.