When his change was finally finished, he could feel the small ache from his wing which had folded into his back. A reminder to him that he could no longer fly and needed to fix it. How, he didn’t know, nor did he really care at this very moment. All that mattered was making things right with Clarissa. Kyle placed his hands back down on to the gravel of the roof top and started to push himself gravity fighting him, his body felt heavy. At first he just blushed as he couldn’t get up, his body was adjusting to the weight of not only a human form but a gravity heavy world. Taking in a deep breath he could feel the pollution of the air all around him pressing down on his chest. 

He finally was able to push himself up onto his knee before leaning forward to hold his hand out for Clarissa. Her hand was at her chest, confusion looming from her core. So he smiled at her, it touched his hazel eyes as he held his hand out a little closer to her. “It’s okay.” He said softly his voice rather musical sounding. When she still didn’t reach her hand out for his a bit of hurt came into his eyes but he didn’t let his smile fade. “I know I’m kinda awkward but, I shouldn’t drop you.” He carried on laughing softly, it was a weak laugh but it was him trying to get her to accept that he wasn’t a bad person.

She spoke, which made his heart race with happiness. He was slowly getting her acceptance after how bad of an angel he had been to her, how he had just made her cheat death when she shouldn’t have and lastly, she was taking in the idea of what he really was. “Oh right. I guess I didn’t say it.” He said before letting his hand drop to the ground to finally push himself up to standing. He could still feel the weight but he was starting to adjust. He place his one hand closed over his chest facing in towards, the other placing flatly at his side before he gave a sharp bow, he was impressed he didn’t fall over. “I am Kyle Fates, heir to the Fates family.” He said before standing up and smiling with just one side of his face.

When she started to move again, he slipped his hand out for her, even if she didn’t take it, it would still be there for her. No matter what she needed, she would now get it. Or at least he’d try as hard as he could to get it done. Realizing he was staring at her a little to much and a little weirdly he blushed and glanced away seeing her hand finally moving it’s way slowly towards his. When she spoke he looked back and smiled. “You don’t need to lie to me. I’m sure this could have gone very differently.” He paused as if he was thinking about what he had just said before parting his lips to speak again. “I mean us meeting and all, I’m pretty sure the stunt I just pulled would have happened that way no matter what I did.” He finished as her hand grasped around his and he held her’s. He noticed her skin was colder than his as he pulled her up to her feet. It he got her to her feet before letting go and almost stumbling backwards. Once he steadied himself again he reached his hand to starch the back of his head. “Sorry, gravity isn’t seeming to be my friend just yet.” He finished before glancing off to the side were she had almost jumped off to her death. He ummed softly to himself before peeking back to her, pieces of his wild blonde hair falling into his eyes a little.

“Ah, so, umm. Don’t freak out, but I really hadn’t planned anything after you know making sure you lived. I’m playing it by ear.” He said before remembering the tumble the two had taken, he let his eyes scan over her for a moment, to him it seem perfectly normal to anyone else it could appear he was checking her out. Once he was done she sighed. “We should get you patched up. I’m really sorry about hurting you.” His voice had gotten softer guilt filling him to the core.