Kyle nodded his head in that quick, eager way at the mention of The Transporter. Lots of action, that would keep him entertained. He let out a long yawn without warning, moth lingering wide open, showing those long, sharp teeth as he thrust his chest far forward, arms back and stretched his body out.
With the plan to watch a movie set, Gibs nodded and literally sprang out of the chair, likely knocking it over in the process. He bounded across the apartment on all fours in a quick lope before he simply launched himself face first into the couch without invitation. He gave a small 'umf' sound as his body collided with the pillows, then a pleased murr as he began to twist and settle himself in, arranging pillows into a nest as he did so. He was not the most polite of guests by any stretch of the imagination, but he assumed that he would be properly scolded if he did anything too out of line. So long a there was no yelling he would just keep on keeping on.