"Nah. That's not even close to weird. There's some fucked up shit that I can go through without finding it weird. It's quite opposite, some of the most 'normal' things can be weird." he said with a small smirk, but what was considered normal anyway? He went to sit back a little but realized there was no back to the barstool and quickly grabbed the bottom of the seat before falling off. A sheepish smile crossed over the pale features. He'd almost just made himself look like a complete dork. Luckily, he caught himself and sat forward again like nothing happened.

Weird, to Jimmie was either terrifying to someone, or something completely normal. Jimmie was far from normal so some of the things that people would find or do in their everyday lives could bother Jimmie. It took a lot to try and understand this kid. He was here, longer then he was supposed to be and hated the place, but would rather be here then home. He was silent and cold hearted, but could be one of the most lovable people you'd ever meet. There was too many hidden secrets within this one kid, and he hid them all deep down inside.

"Want to listen to some music?" Jimmie asked, getting off the barstool and walking back through the kitchen. He disappeared down the hallway and down to a room in the very back of the dorm. His bed room. He didn't wait for Kaii's answer obviously, but looked through a rack of Cd's he had collected over the years. All of this stuff was 'banned' from his house. He wasn't allowed to listen to it there because his mother thought it to be satanist or demon warship or some crazy thought like that. He opened his stereo and looks at the Cd's within. He changed the disks so it started to play Dig by Mudvayne.

He walked back out, playing air guitar down the hall, but gaining his composure and calm appearance as he jumped up on the counter. Yeah. this was his place. Nobody was in this dorm besides himself. He could turn the stereo up as loud as he wanted, throw crap wherever he wanted, and do whatever he wanted. Anyone who wanted to stay with him would probably loose their sanity with this guy. That or else adapt to his life style and become a mini Jimmie... but one was bad enough for the world. Two would bring out a living hell.

Jimmie nodded slightly. He didn't honestly see why the kid would stay the night in the park. Maybe Jimmie was too picky and didn't find the park suitable. He was rather picky and would admit it. He liked the comfort of a nice place and being able to not have to worry about someone trying to get him in the middle of the night. He shivered at that thought. Too much like his house. He'd constantly be staying up so he could get away from his father with some good odds. If he slept in that house he was doomed. It would give him no chance to escape.

"Well, come by anytime then. We can hang out or whatever. I'll just make sure we don't chill by the wardrobe." he said with the faintest traces of a smile on his pale features. He didn't really mean it to be mean, but it came out like Jimmie was teasing Kaii about it, in a mean way. Just kind of a playful way, not mean at all.

He mouthed the words to some of the music as he turned and slid off the counter. He looked around the corner to a clock to see the time. It wasn't late, but it took an hour for his lunesta to kick in and at least start making him tired. He needed it to sleep peacefully. As seen earlier, was how he slept with out the stuff. He didn't dream when he took a pill which was very good. He'd take it a little later though, it was only just after 8 now.

If Jimmie hadn't liked the guy a bit, he probably would have corrected him with a rough tone and a cold glare in his direction. He hated being called James. There was a long drawn out and pretty boring story behind for his reason as to not liking it. He just gave a small smirk and walked Kaii back to the door, sure he guessed the guy knew his way, but he'd walked with him just because. It's polite to show guests out, right? He stopped and so did Jimmie, listening as he spoke.
"Scout's honor." he said holding up the two fingers that the scouts did when he was smaller. Yes, he had been a boy scout when he was younger and he always said that just because it was different then 'OK'. He hated being a scout but his mom thought it would have been good for him to get out and meet new people and do things for the community and such. He didn't like it though. He wouldn't tell since he was asked, probably wouldn't have mentioned it anyway. He's not one to gossip about others. Especially the cute ones.

Kaii turned to leave once again, but soon enough he turned around to speak. A small smile curved his features as he spoke. Perhaps he'd noticed that Jimmie found himself attracted to Kaii or he'd just simply felt that. Either way he was cool with it. "You're pretty hot yourself." He replied and had stepped out to see Kaii off, but he rushed back in to grab his bag. "That's OK. I guess I'll see ya later."

Jimmie said, leaning against the door frame as Kaii stepped out again. He hoped he'd see the boy again. He was definitely a cutie. A little young, and still shy about who he was, but it takes getting used to. Jimmie used to be like that. A little shy about who he was, not wanting his friends to know and such. It was impossible now for someone not to know now. Everyone knew he was bi, some thought he was gay. He just favored guys.