James stared out the front window when they stop. He wondered how these targets had gotten here for a second when he realized that Grant had set all this up. He wasn't sure what to think about that. He wasn't used to people knowing him this well, but the truth was he very much needed to shoot something in the face. James climbed out of the car and closed the door behind him. He glanced at Grant across the top of the car. "I suddenly like you a lot more than I did five seconds ago," he said, reaching into his holster to grab his gun as he walked around the car, smirking as he unlocked the safety.