James growled, the wound on his leg could probably fit half a golf ball in it. He growled again and pushed up on Kinjo, standing with a wobble as he whimpered. Though the heated soft warmness made him blink. Looking to him wound he blinked even more. His leg was healed! Staring at Kinjo he growled or was it a purr? Hard to tell with the sneer, "I won't understand why you are so different. I won't be able to fathom it. Nor will I understand how after all that we faced - my brother still goes near people." He said as he fiddled with his pants, pulling them down to whip out his gear. The free hand rubbed it, played with it till he used the vine, drawing it back to wrap around Kinjo's arm. Holding it as he pinched Kinjo's nose. Knowing he'd open his mouth. How funny to use that. Seems he learned a trick but this time it was as if he was... Human.