"Yeaaaaah... I b'haved." He nodded as he walked beside her, blowing out a long huff of air. "He jus'... I feel like I know 'em some'ow... Like there's somethin' important I jus' can't quite remember..." He frowned as he turned that over and over in his head. It really did bother him, like a mouse scratching at the edge of his brain. He knew it was important and yet it surely couldn't be, as the doctor insisted they'd not met before.
But it was better to say it that way than admit to his boss that he really just wanted to rip the guys head off. That wasn't a good thing to mention or to be feeling, was it? Especially since he could not seem to identify just why the man put him so on edge. Still, one solid fact remained that Kyle refused to let go. "I don' like th' guy." And he hoped he would not have to be anywhere near the man again any time soon. While he was throwing up attitude and growling under his breath, none of it was aimed at Storm and she had known him long enough to recognize this. It was his nature to huff and growl and grumble when things pricked at his instincts, he did not have the social manners to put on a happy face.