Kisma was a bit shocked with that one. "Well...what kind of right person, or rather fairy, would ever dare to leave the woods to do such if this is what would happen?" he asked. "besides. Its not like I really have a choice to be registered or not, most people would have just assumed I was some lost child and put me into some home or something...I didn't want, that, I might not have wings, but normal fairy's do..I'm am a freak...even in the fairy world." he muttered.

Jesse thought about that for a bit, shrugging finally. "You have a point there." he said, his cabin coming into sight. At the part about not having wings was said, his ears perked up. "So, I take it you're not really attached anyone back home then? Did you ever think perhaps this could be an improvement.

Kisma bit onto his lower lip. "Well..They might tease me a lot..and sure they don't really see me as a true fairy for that small fact...but..it was still my home..." he said looking down, "and it would be greater then being a slave to some weirdo, who could very well just want to kill me and hang me up on a wall..." he said.

"He's not going to kill you." Jesse said, sighing. He opened the door, walking in and setting the fairy down on a chair. It was pretty bare, a stove and fireplace with cabinets in one corner, a spartan, well-made bed in another, and a table with a few chairs in the center. THere was the door to the outside, and one other door, which led to the bathroom.

"I told him I could kill and skin anything better than any taxidermist, but he insisted to bring you in a live. I think he wants you alive." he said matter of factly.

Kisma frowned as he was placed into a chair, unable to help but look around the place he'd been brought to. "Thats very nice to know. Now what does he plan to do? Keep me in a stupid cage?" he asked in a bitter tone, "I'm not some dog..."

Jesse shrugged. "Who knows what he plans. And dogs have pretty good lives." he countered, going over to the kitchen area. He pulled out some bread and cheese, and sliced it, making a little snack for himself.

Kisma pressed his lips together as he watched the male for a long time. "Fine...Curse you though...for doing such a damning thing" he muttered glancing at the ground. He couldn't be kept for long if he didn't eat right? He'd not talk nor touch a single thing.

Jesse had to admit, it was much different having caught something that could talk. It kind of made him feel guilty. But he shook it off, it's nothing he wasn't used to already, just a bit different than normal. He took his food to the table, eating it slowly as he enjoyed it. It looked as if the other had stopped talking, but Jesse didnt' mind. He was used to the silence.

Kisma sat there, glaring at the ground, he didn't really have much else to do to be honest. He was annoyed that the male hadn't free'd him and was rather upset that he would become someones...pet. It was just to wrong and this man before him was bound to end up in hell for it.

Jesse had a hard time believing in what he couldn't see, so an afterlife was non exsistent to him. He finished up his snack, going to the door and locking it, tucking the key away on his person, before going and untying the fairy. "There, now don't try and run." he said.