James didn't know if he could even touch Bobby, so he waited and kept to himself. Hearing his brother's pained cries he looked sad, reaching up and took the crumpled paper he looked at it, blinking. His brother never drew porn, he was terrified of it. It all made sense now, especially when Bobby said Jonah had been rough to him. He crumpled the paper up and sighed, "Im sorry he did this..." He said and looked to his brother who clung to him and sat in his lap. He wrapped his arms around him and hugged him, as James did though he felt something sticky on Bobby's back. Something wet warm and sticky. Moving an arm he looked at the underside and blinked, hugging bobby again who was in a flashback, "Shhh, he is not allowed near here he won't come here." He hugged him close but gently, "Bobby... Did he hurt your back... It's bleeding." He then glanced to the wall. Blood was smeared on the wallpaper. Sighing he paled at what Bobby said, narrowing his eyes, "He did now? Well - hope he knows I'm gonna fucking beat him for this." He looked down the hall, "did I ever tell you be tried raping me before, except I kicked his ass? Hell even Marcus did too when Jonah tried him."