Moira doesn't feel the urge to remind him to keep the letter a secret. She doesn't feel panicked that she's trusting such an important object to James without a second thought. He knows how to make use of it, she is certain about that. She is certain that he is the one to trust to help bring her mother to justice.

"Just, be careful, okay? My mother owns several law firms and has various corporations wrapped around her finger; I'm almost certain she has political connections, too," she tells him. It's the only thing she feels the need to warn him about. She really hates the thought of anything terrible happening to him, especially again because of her mother.

"Alright," she says, taking his number and putting it in her purse. She makes a brief gesture with her hand, muttering a few, precise words. "I just put my number in your phone, if that's alright? It seems convenient." He'll probably dislike the fact that she used magic, but she felt an urge to make sure he has her number.

"No, tonight was...eye opening," she settles upon at last.