For some reason, this boy brought out the better side of Kylie. She didn't know why, but she liked it. When she heard someone call out her name, she smiled, then when she looked up to see Jef her smile grew even wider. She walked over to him and sat down like she owned the damn train herself, not minding that she gave off that air about herself. She took his hand, seeing his embarrassment, not necessarily meaning to be a form of PDA, but rather a bit of comfort. She may not know what it was like to be shy from personal experience, but since both of her parents were, she knew what it was like.