The man chuckled, the weak struggles were so... No offensively girly to an extent. Made him wonder the reasons why Jason was friends with him. From what Jason screamed at him, the boy before him saw him as "normal", but maybe that accent too? Honestly Jason loved Kinjo right now as his best friend, the boy didnt care if he was a freak. He was happy to have someone who cared about him, cared that he existed. James didnt understand this. Well not very well. He was just crazy. Blinking he threw back his head laughing hard before moving to stare at Kinko in the eyes. A look of anger or dark frowning amusement on his face as his amber eyes seemed to glow in the little lighting they had, "Home? Home, is out of the question, dear Kinjo." He said it softly and purred out with a type of sadism as he licked his lips slightly before smoothing his hand down the front of Kinjo's body, down bast the abdomen and into his kimono pants, a finger tracing around his parts down there as he stared at the scared male. Only way he was going home was if he died or the police made their monthly run in the area. But that happened last week so he planned on keeping Kinjo all to himself.