Kyy laughs when Kylie mentions his clothes. "Hey, I did say I'd throw a shirt on." He heads to his room, throwing a black tanktop on before brushing his hair. He pocketed Baal so he wouldn't be tempted to use it but he knew better than to go anywhere without it in case of an attack.

He walked over to the training room and smiled when he saw Kylie. "Heya. I'm ready whenever you are." He placed his hands in his pockets though, as if not afraid of her.