drmcsexy: (some of us are dancers on the midway)
ᴅᴏᴄᴛᴏʀ ᴋʏʟᴇ ᴠᴀʟᴇɴᴛɪ ([personal profile] drmcsexy) wrote 2022-09-03 12:36 am (UTC)

He sighs heavily. "Thank God. I just... Nope."

He isn't ready to get in trouble for that, to have to listen to his dad point out how they're guests here and if they can just fix it, it'll be for the best.

Except he's not thinking about that.

Still mesmerized by what Michael can do, even though he takes seriously the trust of having Michael with them. Knowing he's there and that they, Kyle, is willing to do what he can to protect him. He may not be entirely sure about a lot, but he knows he will keep his word to his dad about protecting Michael.

Even if Michael can maybe kick his ass without his abilities and then he has telekinesis so there's that.

For a moment Kyle finds himself caught up in Michael's profile, at how he works to draw the object to him, and he finds himself lost in the soft curls about his face, the concentration... and then he's having something thrust at him and he finds himself blinking.

"What? Oh... Huh..." He takes them into his hands, running his fingers along the cover. "I don't recognize these symbols... except that one." The one he knew was about Michael and his people. About the aliens. "Do you like... I don't know. Feel anything?"

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