To be fair, Kyle did his fair share to not be loved. He loved to poke the bear and then run away laughing merrily. That did not make him terribly popular with much of his team, especially the more grumpy ones. Ah well, it was what kept him entertained, and an entertained feral was far less dangerous than a bored one.
He bobbed his head again. "Not t'night." He could remember that, right? Hopefully. "T'morrow mebe." Another nod, sounded good. They'd do something. If nothing else, Simon had good food, and that would make him very happy. He flashed another grin and opened the door to the debriefing room for Simon, padding in afterwards. Hurray, he did have a friend!