Kyle couldn't really blame Emma for being wary, there were a lot of people wandering around and unless you knew them you didn't know what to expect or if they could even be trusted. He knew that better than anyone given what truths he'd found out about his dad and his involvement with the government conspiracy.
"Nice to meet you," he offered to Emma with a softer smile that drew out the dimples in his cheeks. "But yeah, I agree. I'd definitely be more comfortable in my own clothes."
The tip of his index finger slipped under the edge of the collar and tugged at it restlessly as he was not by any means a suit guy. Only ever during special or formal occasions and not just because.