James yelps as he is grabbed and tossed across the stable and way from Horace, he watches as Dorian manages to calm the horse. Biting his lip the young vampire stays put waiting for Dorian to get Horace under control. As the older man finds the bite mark James ducks his head knowing he is going to be in trouble. He knows he should not have bitten Horace but he had been unable to control himself.

He senses Dorian's eyes on him and slowly raises his head to meet the other man's eyes. When beckoned he stands up shuffling his feet and moving hesitantly towards Dorian. He looks at Dorian with his biggest eyes. "I-I didn't mean to do it," he whimpers. "I was trying not to..." he nods towards the girl. "I swear." His hand reaches out and takes hold of Dorian's jacket gripping tighty.