Kyle getting to his knees inspires a way more visceral reaction in him than he'd been expecting, and he grimaces, not even trying to hide it. There's a sort of... subservience in the gesture that just... isn't something he wants or needs to see in Kyle right now. Not after their chat the previous night. He reaches, automatic, for his hand to pull him back to his feet.

"Yeah, I know. She did a good job."