He heard it all, heard the voice, he ignored it. With a sigh the do for looked to his pretty helper, "How is the imp of an old man?" He asked softly as he began sifting through the tools. Even as Kinjo protested he pretended not to hear or realize he was awake, even the woman did. Although she didn't want to. Gore was not her way of making someone scream.Â Crow cleared her throat and fumbled with her scrubs, "He's well - and he's not an imp." She stomped her foot and then handed him a scalpel, "Who are these for sir?" The male blinked and took the scalpel before looking to Kinjo who was squirming. Under the mask he smirked, "The organ bank." He then held up the blade, resting it over his middle and holding it with his index and thumb before pushing it into the boy's chest. Pressing deeply he dragged it diagonally then did a new one in symmetrically be over making the Y complete.<br/>Crow made a face under the mask covering her mouth as she watched, all she could see in her mind was a play of what Kinjo was about to feel. Crow was a vegan, and had a very weak stomach. Normally she played the crazy "inmate" who wanted you dead for James who herded people to her so she could scare them, sometimes she used her powers to be a zombie looking being. She never liked blood, couldn't stand watching a person get chopped up (because she associated it with carnivorous imagery and eating and was actually Hemophobic), she was never used for a part like this. Honestly she felt bad for Kinjo, he was innocent like the boy had been, and now he was about to be butchered alive so-to-speak. It made her wonder why she stayed, why she did this... Sighing she watched him peal back part of Kinjo's chest, she hit her lip as he opened the flesh up. The oozing of blood made her want to vomit, even the sickening slurp of the flesh being pealed back made her pale. James was grinning.Â His illusion would hurt but all Kinjo would have was dozens and dozens of bloody scratches all over his chest and arms.Â<br/>Moving the muscle he looked to her, "I need a few jars and cases. They are on the shelves." She gagged softly but nodded. Slowly walking off to go get what was needed. James/ dark skinned doctor just looked to the body/Kinjo, "It's a shame you ended up here isn't it? This must be weird right? Weird place, weird people- don't worry there are corpse females for ya to befriend." He partially blew his cover, only to twist it around. Making it seem like he really was talking to a dead man.Â