[ If he suspected before that she'd been affected by that potion that night, now he knows it for sure. Not that he feels particularly sorry about it, she was still more than willing to let him fuck her, in fact she was quite insistent on it, and with the way she's now acting he has a feeling that part of her still longs for that feeling again.

James, for one, sure isn't about to give up so easily.

For now, he steps up ahead of her, phaser in hand and ready to aim and fire at the slightest disturbance. He doesn't look over his shoulder as he answers her question, keeping a steady pace as he takes them down the corridor. ]

My eyes are... different. They're photosensitive. All humans are like this, where I'm from. So I get blinded by too bright lights, but I can see better into the dark.