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No one has likely called him entertaining before. At leas not to his face, but Kellen doesn't seem the type to shy away from up-front judgement to save feelings, and Kyle can't decide whether that is good or not. "Doesn't really work like that." Shaking his head, because really, where does Kellen get these illogical thoughts, he trips over himself a step and hooks his first two fingers into the back pocket of Kellen's jeans so as not to get lost. His night vision isn't what it could be, regretfully, but the unsolicited contact could be shrugged off as survival skills all the same right now. "When we get to 'elsewhere', I'll show you what I mean. About the strings."