It was kind of sad, but by now Kyle was pretty well used to Jen coming in drunk after being out with Hal. He was so used to it, that he no longer questioned or thought twice about all the horrendous noise she made when she came in at all hours of the night. Which did not mean that her noise did not disturb him from his sleep sometimes-because it did-so much as he gave her little more than a passing thought before dozing off again or returning to any of his myriad projects he had going on in his room. At most he went step out of his room to make sure that she at least found her way to her own, but other than that he typically figured that once she was in the apartment she was safe. Even if there was a good chance he'd wake up one morning to find her passed out in the closet.
By the time Jen finally took it upon herself to rise and join the rest of the world, Kyle was just getting home from work. Particularly because they had once joked about his cleaning habits, he had helped to make the place presentable, even if it was just for Guy. Not that he thought his friend would put forth the same effort in the reverse situation.
"Sounds good", Kyle said, wondering idly if his being present would make him a third wheel as Guy was technically coming over for her, and he just happened to live here. Even though they were friends and partners too.
"Look I can scram if you and Guy want the place to yourselves", he offered. "Though I kind of doubt I can convince Todd to go with me anywhere."