James couldn't stop himself from smiling after hearing Ezio's report. He was very proud of William's accomplishment of beating Aramis' disciple. Too bad he wasn't there to witness it first hand.
If he was there, he might have not been able to stop himself from gloating and irking his love rival until the two of them came to blows with each other.
"Still, my grandson is really a magnet for pretty girls," James said with a smile. "That young lady Priscilla is not half bad."
"I think the Young Master only sees her as a subordinate," Ezio replied. "He didn't show anything unusual when dealing with her. Everything is quite formal."
James rubbed his chin as he pondered something inside his mind.
"How about that girl Wendy? Has their relationship improved?" James inquired. "What stage are they at now? Has my Grandson managed to take First Base? Since he's got my genes, he should be at least on First Base, right?"
