The turtle's head was one of his favourite places here (that they could access, anyway). Since seeing Asti in the dream he came here, to deal with his nightmares, and his turmoil. Even though leaving hurt, he always came back.

Coming here with Shayera had been a natural progression. He was falling into the routine - drive her up the wall, let her tease him, wrestle, eat together, and have some semblance of respite from all that they'd been through. Flying was just one of those things, and they often just did tricks in mid air. That was fun, and Kyle follows her lead - even when she flies off in a random direction towards a stranger.

Or what looks like a stranger at first glance, but isn't. He lights up. 'Hey, Diana!'