Jasaiah let out a low, lustful chuckle. "Well it certainly does not help when someone so tempting is sitting in my lap," he purred, eyes hungry. But he reigned it in, and then reigned it in even quicker when he saw a soon-to-become familiar sign of Drake's mind slipping. His swore softly in Japanese, just before the wide innocent eyes of someone far younger than eighteen peered at him. Jas's ears lowered to his skull and he stayed very still as the other scurried under the bed in fright. He closed his eyes and took a slow, deep breath, reaching up to pinch the bridge of his nose.<br/><br/>He didn't know how to handle a child, not really, and especially not one so utterly terrified of things that Jasaiah knew nothing about. Slowly he went around and turned on all the lights, making sure the room didn't stay dimly lit. He was careful about his movements, but quiet. Then he got down on his knees, before getting onto his stomach. His tails curled on either side of him. He didn't understand why this personality had come out, but it seemed a similar situation to before; a heated and intimate moment now interrupted. He noted the trigger before offering the other a soft smile.<br/><br/>"Hello. Remember me? I turned into that big fox awhile ago. Would you like to see him again?" Jas couldn't easily communicate with him that way, but he could still protect him and that might get this child version to open up to him more. He swallowed and tried for a more casual language. "My name's Jasaiah. I'm a friend. I won't harm you, and I won't let anyone get you. Do you think you can tell me your name?" He didn't know if he went by another name before he went through all those horrific experiments, and there was only one way to find out.