Standing at the base of the shaft opening where he was, James chuckled again. Taking his hand he touched the grate and looked inside. Thinking, he smiled. Kinjo didn't know what the vines were... Backing up he reached up and gripped a pipe. There was a reason his shroud form was a skeleton unlike Jason's meaty anorexic one. In reality his muscle mass, the tissue, was not entirely cord like, it was tubular. Which gave him a creepy effect when he went to abuse others. His arm bulged at the wrist before red, non bloody, cords pushed up and out of his arm, pulling up and snaked over the pipe. As the Muscle pulled from his arm, his skin tightened to look mummified, as well as blood began to drip from the opening. The cords formed vines and stretched out. Stretching into the vent and after Kinjo. Only his arm and part of his face had the mummified look; his face hidden by the hood. Blocking the exit as well as dragging the teen a bit James chuckled. He had him now. As Kinjo went back he pulled his muscle back, and when Kinjo fell he let go of the pipe. Lowering his hand and what was left of the muscle that was pulling into his wrist, making blood drip fast on the floor. When it was in he moved and pounced on Kinjo, "Mine." He growled and nipped Kinjo's neck. That scream he made when he saw him made James purr.