Jiro shifts leaning against Desmond as he liked being in the warrior's arms. It was a familer feeling being in the warrior's arms. He closes eyes as a few tears did fall down alittle but they was brushed away. "Ho..how can I be with someone that I don't even know or love..." closes his eyes. He rests his head on Desmond's chest. "I just wish my father would understand that..but instead he hits me.." rubbing his face. it was red from the slap. He snuggles up closely to his warm as he looks up at the warrior. And out of nowhere he leans up and kisses Desmond right on the lips. It was a good thing they was in his room and not in the corridor.