The accusation ripples across Jim's posture in a full body tension he's too far gone to hide. There's something fierce in his gaze when he locks eyes with Lartia again. A warning not to dig into this deeper. Or perhaps, daring her to try. Fiercely loyal though Jim may be, he's not fiercely intelligent in this moment.

"No place else I'd choose t'be."

Steel in his voice. He's faced hell to bring Felix back, no way is he letting the mage go now. Not after they've come this far.