Kyra watched Flood have his little 'anger rant' and smiled. Sure, he was...disfunctional, but he was her friend no less. She stood, grabbing her food and she went over to the table and sat next to him. "Hey, you okay?" she asked, setting her food down.

(i know, i know, blah blah blah, i get it! But, someone needs to take course of action, and i guess it has to be me.... Now hush, you criticizers)