Jason stared at him for a long moment, seeming as if the message had hit him but he was working out how he sould react under that cold, emotionless mask of his. Eventually, he seemed to figure out exactly what he should do as he threw his head back and let out a loud bark of a laugh.
"Your one of his cronies then? Hah, how funny," He said with a wicked grin, "But you still havent told me what you want with Christian...Thats what i really care about here...."

Kiro felt himself twitch a bit. He had bad conditioning to laughter. He felt the urge to explain that he wasn't just 'a croonie' but the two heads son. But he felt that would improve anything. The remained silent or a while thinking. "A Panacea. A remedy to cure all ails. A cure. A way to make and let Chris live." he said.

Jason's eyes widened at that and he crept up on the cage with a look of desperation and interest.
"Your capable of that?..." Jason asked, his voice an intense whisper.
"Jay hes lyi-" Chris began.
"Chris," Jason pleaded, his voice unintentionally demanding to the point where Chris steeped back a little, before turning back to Kiro, "Well are you?"

"It would take some testing....and a bit of time...but yes....possibly..." Kiro said softly looking between Jason and Kiro.

"Hm..." Jason said blandly, "Then...why exactly did you attempt to kidnap him. You obviously know of our situation. You dont think that we would have jumped at the chance for any possible help? No, your motivations are darker than that...."

"I don't make the orders I just follow them..." Kiro sighed, "And there was a high chance that none of the tests would work..." Kiro said.

"Well...there is no chance now...If you were ever going to leave this house i would tell you to tell your commander how much of an idiot he is, and i know him he truly is, for kidnapping my boy after his kidnapping got him where he is now in the first place," He said with a snarl.

Kiro sighed, "Yeah....Dad doesn't have the best plans....actually he never has good plans..." Kiro sighed looking down as he slowly began to rub his temples moving carefully. He was sore all over.

"Hm...dad you say?" Jason said with a smile, "Poor thing. I have never met a man less fit to parenthood than Jean...HAH or is he just your blood father? Lord i hope so! HAH!"

Kiro's eye twitched a bit. "No my father father. No my blood father is Akari. Thank god…" Kiro said with a groan.

Jason raised his brows slightly in surprise, "Akari eh? Surprising that your not more powerful. But Id have to pitty you horribly if Jean was your blood father. Thats just sad really"
Jason gace a curt little laugh at that then and stretched his back lazily and returned to look at Kiro.

"No one's taught me how to control my powers..." He said with a frown, "Jean was vehemently against anyone training me..."

"Mhm, well that can make a difference i suppose," He said with a sigh and tapped once on the cage for the hell of it, "SO...you did not answer my question"

"What was that question again..." He asked looking at him with a frown.

"Well no, i lied a bit actually. I meant to imply that you didnt answer my question quite well enough. Firstly, why exactly do you want to 'help' my boy and, the more currious question, why are you so loose lipped about all this. If i know Jean, he'll be happy to cut out your tongue...or your head, if he hears you told me all of this," Jason said the faintests of smirks appearing on his lips.

"Ah...well..." Kiro sighed thinking of how to respond, "Loose lipped...well i figure that you don't plan on handing me back over to my Father..." He said with a frown, "And I was just really following orders...but I don't want to see Chris die..." He shrugged.

He couldn't give the real answer that he had been following Chris daily, nearly all the time, for ten years since he was accidentally turned by Akari. And that over the last 10 years from watching Chris he felt protective of him and something else that he couldn't make sense of. And that the day when he let Chris out of his sight causing Chris to be how he was now filled him with guilt.

It was his fault Chris was dying. He made a mistake let himself.....It killed him. Regret and pain and sorrow.....but hope some small hope that they could fix Chris...

"Hm...why? You have no attachments to him, your clearly not related. I would know that at very least, and with your job human empathy is, well, largely looked down on. So...why the concern?" He asked suspiciously.

Kiro sighed, "Because when Chris was turned I was assigned to watch over him when he would go out and make sire he was safe and never had an attack when he was out. So I've spent three years making sure he didn't die." Kiro said then looked at Chris. "Do you remember the one time you wnet to he bar and when you came out there were thugs there? Do you remember how when they went after you they were aneialated?"

Chris's eyes got wide at that, as if he remembered something, but he quickly turned away in shame as Jason turned around to face him with a curiously unreadable expression.
"You were at a what?" Jason asked, very much like a suspicious parent. Chris looked away guiltily.
"No where..." He muttered.
"Chris, why were you at a bar?" Jason growled.
"To drink..."
"Your seventeen"
"In human years" Chris said triumphantly.
"Its not like dog years Chris, you don't add a few on when you get turned you just don't age, your still seventeen dumb ass," Jason said with a frown.
"Yea, in my case you subtract..." Chris muttered, barely audiable, but still enough to make Jason retract a little in grief.
"Regardless, I don't want you going back,"
"WHAT?!"
"No. Going. Back. Dipshit. Or i lock YOU in the cage," Jason said, dead serious, as Chris sunk back like a good little puppy, "Now back to your little stalker."
"I do actually remember that..." Chris said with a sigh.

"That was me…" Kiro said softly looking at the two men.

"Not surprising," Jason said, even though Chris looked a little shocked, and stood up to his full height, "Im sure your capable of many things stalker boy, but for now your not leaving that prison there. You are on quarantine until i decide what to do with you"

"Alright…" Kiro said with a sigh there wasn't much else he could say he would just have to sit and wait. And hope his unmanigable hunger wouldn't kill him.

"Good boy," Jason said with a mirthless grin as Chris looked down at the prisoner with a bit of pitty.
"Come Chris..." Jason said as he held the door open for him.
"Uh...kay," He said with one last glance at the prisoner.

Kiro smiled gently at him as if to say he would be fine. He's had worse and wasn't too worried. Yet.

Three months later however. Kiro gripped his hands tightly as his fangs burned and stung. He was starving. For blood. For food. For water. Even for a bit of double-edged sword piece of raw meat. Hell he was even dying for sunlight. Which was really weird. He gave a soft groan relaxing against the bars hoping the cool metal would calm his hunger. ERR no such luck it just made it worse. He opened his burning blood red eyes searching desperately for some form of relief. Anything. He felt like screaming but he wouldn't he knew nothing good would happen if he did.