[ A part of him really doesn't want them meeting again. At the same time, maybe that'll help clear things up for Jim. Draw some lines or something. Walking his fingers up Jim's leg and then skipping where it connects to the hip to put his hand on Jim's waist. ]

That wouldn't be enough time to figure it out.

[ Brushing his thumb against Jim's side. ]

I could help you. If you really wanted to meet him again. I'm an Elite SeeD, remember?