"I want to learn everything about you that you'll let me." His hands are slipping down to find Felix's waist and he breathes in deep the smell of Felix's leathers and skin and--

The hail snaps the moment they are sharing and Jim chuckles under his breath at the same time his lover does and moves to keep his hands to himself once more with the barest traces of a nod. They've left him alone in the sitting room so Jim will take the opportunity to look around on the shelves and at any books left sitting on the small endtables or shelves. Which he puts down at the sound of another person's voice and turns back around.

There won't even be time to take a step toward the hall before Marcella is back with food in hand.

"Oh, thank you Marcella." Jim quirks his lips into a smile and turns around to face her properly. "He usually likes those. Surprises, I mean."