( Rita squawks in some form of protest, but then immediately abandons all sense of regret and curls into a ball on Jack's bed, falling asleep almost instantly. He can't pretend like he's not a little jealous.
He takes a second while Kyle's looking to finally banish the baseball bat and secure his prosthetic on, so he can actually stride quietly across the room without falling over and destroying any other furniture in the process.
He's not the most perceptive when it comes to emotions, but he's better at it with friends than with strangers. There's an unhappiness in Kyle's expression, in his posture, that has him frowning in concern. After a quiet, contemplative beat spent watching his friend close and reopen his eyes, he asks: )
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He takes a second while Kyle's looking to finally banish the baseball bat and secure his prosthetic on, so he can actually stride quietly across the room without falling over and destroying any other furniture in the process.
He's not the most perceptive when it comes to emotions, but he's better at it with friends than with strangers. There's an unhappiness in Kyle's expression, in his posture, that has him frowning in concern. After a quiet, contemplative beat spent watching his friend close and reopen his eyes, he asks: )
...does it mean something to you?