The male had pushed two cinder blocks down a hole in the living room to raise Kinjo up. James didnt do it just in a push he lowered them down with his powers, making them raise Kinjo slowly as he made sure Kinjo wasn't jerked up too fast. Even he, the NightTerror, could be nice... Sort of. James watched and listened before chuckling to himself, taking his belt off he appeared by Kinjo. Crouching down he wrapped the belt around Kinjo's legs near the ankles and pulled it tight. Pressing the metal rounded needle clasp he made a hole to make sure Kinjo couldn't wiggle from the belt. Standing he put his hands in his pockets after pushing his hood back, "Let you down? That's all you want - To be 'let down'? Oh I could let you down so hard phisically and as well as mentally. Which one sounds better? Knowing the truth? Or being raised and dropped hard onto the floor?" His lips curled into a cruel smile as the room got darker. Pitch black everywhere till a small single dim light turned on over Kinjo's hanging form. By now James was gone once again. A voice then echoed from the darkness. Calm, soft, almost... Gentle sounding. It came from every direction it seemed, "Jason... Did you know Jason was abused by his own blood father? That if you mention his blood father, Jason actually will attack or verbally abuse you... He does it constantly with me. He's not someone to be near. His mood changes too quickly." The voice faded away. Gently as it came. A soft whirring noise came as a velvet round tip vine flew through the air after a series of shifting shadows. It flew at Kinjo's side and smacked him before drawing back like a snake. It came again, smacking higher on his side before reeling back and came back to coil round Kinjo's arm. Pulling back quickly to leave a soft burn before vanishing. The red velvet vine then stuck Kinjo on the back. Repeating this action, for a few strokes only to then stop, "Ever heard of my brother's tittle? The Bogeyman?"