Kyle noticed a change in his companion, he did not entirely know why he was suddenly acting and smelling different, but he was. Kyle did not think much of it, he tended to stir emotions out of people. It was something about his primal nature and the raw, unfiltered emotion he put out. He did not have society's idea of put on the polite face, he simply was. Granted, he tended to stir annoyance or anger out of people, but to his mind this was just another emotional shift, and he did not think much of it.
He did eventually notice the eyes on his claws, a low chuckle rumbled through him in the process. He broke into a little grin and flexed his feet. The already wickedly sharp claws extended, showing to be nearly three inches long with a gentle curve to them. If they looked nasty before, they were even more impressive or disturbing, depending on your mindset, now.
"'M good," he answered with a small shrug as he gave a low grunt and stretched his arms out again. "Heh... I like 'is part," he said, nodding to the screen. "I mean, I 'ate guns, but they're pretty fuckin' badass in 'is movie." Guns could be fun, dodging bullets was a good challenge and it impressed the ladies, but those little fuckers hurt if you didn't dodge just right.