Kyron's gaze fell to the ground as Alex spoke, listening to what he was saying... Everyone is afraid of hurting somebody... No doubt he was... right. He breathed a sigh of relief when he said that he would leave him alone until he was ready to talk, genuinely thankful for that. What made him look up was when he told him that he wasnt weak. Did he say that just to make him feel better, or did he mean that? Either way, it didnt matter. 

With a soft groan, he got up, dusting himself off and placing a hand over his stomach where he had been kicked, that was gonna be fucking sore tomorrow. "I need a fucking shower" he muttered as he hobbled out to the exit, glancing over at Nyx. He stopped a moment, looking ahead but addressing her; 

"As bad as we want the world to burn... I guess it all comes to realizing we'd just burn with it..." that was all he said before limping onward.