James slid into the barstool next to Mrs. Arrow.
"I'm suprised to see you here, Miss Arrow. But I understand. There are certain needs.....that a husband can't fufill." He signals a waiter, and, as he does so, his skin tight shirt looks ready to rip from the bulging muscles in his arm. He catches the waiter's eye. "2 Astral Galaxies." Pause. "Miss Arrow, I want to talk to you because I think you know Jody. She's been spreading the most vile rumors. I had to have proof that she was really a male in disguise. That's why I needed to feel him in...places. He's trying to get funding from the Intergalatic Women Racers Organization, that no good scam artist." Pause. "I would never do such a thing to a real woman. Especially not one as beautiful as you." Wink, smile. "I think we should discuss this further, maybe back at my place. I could show you my racer."