Kyle grabs the bowl and slowly sits up, he eats the stew. It wasn't much he knew it really, he also knew that the others didn't care what would happen to him. Kyle was sweating, he had to take off his jacket and he did. [i]why is she being so nice to me I can smell the fear coming off her, but she's not running?[/i] Kyle knew most of the humans would run at his presence, but she wasn't.