His shoulder is killing him. His face is bruised and scraped, and if he had the strength right now, he wouldn't mind a long hot bath in a real shower. However, when Davin helps him to the couch, he sinks down into the cushion and his entire body relaxes, the adrenaline he was using to keep moving slowly fading away. Everything still seems so surreal. Nerium releasing them to her dragon. Davin attacking it with magic and then killing it. James had never witnessed anything like what happened before and it almost feels like it happened to someone else, like he'd been watching a movie. He just felt so helpless.

But they are safe now. In his house. His real house. He's never been happier to see this place. His front door. His couch. His kitchen. All the familiar surroundings of home are finally back, and he wants to stay right here for at least the next week.

After a few seconds, he lifts his head up and looks for Davin. "Are you okay?" he asks concerned when he sees the emotion on Davin's face. He isn't sure if something is wrong with him physically. "Are you hurt?"