He nods. "I do." He answered casually. James chuckles. "My dear girl, what kind of a father would his son starve? Surely you don't think I would do such a thing?" He asked her calmly. "My brother is preparing something in case that happens, as we speak. I assure you." James says to her with a light smile. "I encourage him to feed, but if gives you a hard time- just come find me." He says to her quietly.