As Nordin sits on the ledge waiting he unbuttons his shirt and thinks, "hmm this shirt is made out of silk so not matter what he shouldn't be able to rip it if I use it to restrain him. So that's what I'm going to do." Then he slips the shirt off and prepares to pounce on the boy. "Hmm hes taking a while what if he doesn't come look? Well that would suck and then I would have to track him down." Nordin thinks and at that same moment he sees an ear pick over the ledge. Chuckling Nordin pounces up and over the boy slipping his silk shirt over the boy backwords. Then Nordin lands being the boy with his shirt around him he quickly ties the sleeves together and chuckles, "now your mine little kitten." As he pulls the boy in close and licks his cheek.