James is just starting to get to know the city a little better. He's been around a fair few days now and it's enough for a spy like him to get his bearings, explore the area, and really start to get comfortable in his settings once more. Even with all this crazy addition of technology and fast cars and whatever else the new millenia has since brought about. It's certainly different from the 60s.

So he's been out and about for the day, finally returning to his apartment- careful as always thanks to soy paranoia- only to find stuff has been touched. Bond knows someone has been in before he's barely even entered, and his hand is moving to rest at the holster for his gun as he steps into the apartment, lingering at the front door as he gets his bearings.