Amused wasn't even the word. Christian had been pleased when temporary paralysis had plagued poor Kenji and given him an even longer moment to shake up the poor kid's mind. And he had been downright turned on when he had gotten a bite in return. He liked a little fight in his prey. Mostly because it occasionally made the game more fun. He felt like laughing when Kenji had turned and growled at him in what he took was Japanese, but he had suppressed that desire. Overall his plan had been laid out and for some reason he didn't even question if the boy would come back. Of course he would.
The truth was that anger boiled over in many ways and with this boy's training in fighting; if he had been completely outraged and mad as hell he would have stayed to beat the living shit out of Christian. But he didn't. No instead he other fought enough to move Christian and didn't even yell at him in English to make his point clear. He was running away from more than an action now and as Christian stripped down to his boxers he pondered how long it would take Kenji to come back. He was betting a week.