Kyla was silent as Edward spoke to her, rambling on about how he felt towards her, being his only friend and stuff like that. He had become so sensitive, no that she was complaining but it would be nice to have the stuck up Edward back, he made things interesting. She found this strange that she wanted that side of him, but shrugged it off as another of her strange ways, she had many strange ways.
Giving a slight wave to Edward as he left her to go and check on his brother, Kyla waited a moment before taking the pillow from her face and looking towards the door, a frown coming to her lips for a moment.
"You know....I can make my own food!" the redhead exclaimed loudly as she rolled off the bed and made her way through the halls towards the kitchen, she didn't care what Edward would say to her, as the girl was feeling rather mischievous at the moment, since she now wasn't allowed to leave to continue her life of wandering and instead kept here against her will. Reaching the kitchen Kyla started to pile all sorts of things onto a plate, never having such amounts of food before, this was amazing to her and she didn't want to let this opportunity go to waste.
Sitting down Kyla started to stuff her face, acting like the street punk she was with her lack of table manners, and lackof consideration to who ever may have entered the kitchen which she had currently made her own.