It's been a long day, a longer week, and if Kyle's honest, one helluva year. His world has been turned upside down, strange and different and he wouldn't want to change it for anything else.

Aliens are real. He is their foremost expert. He is working through the past, and becoming a better man.

And that night he's been nursing a beer alone at a small bar that isn't the Pony or Planet 7 and its just reminded him how much he's part of things... and outside of it all.

Heading out for his truck, he pauses to cant his head back, looking up at the stars and feeling utterly how vast space was and how small he is in that moment.