"I could use a good spar, actually. With my sister in the hospital, it's been me and the punching bag. Bruce is starting to complain that I'm going soft." Kyle paused, and this time a chuckle really did escape him. "Again."
With the men's department located, Kyle swung around and started in the appropriate direction. "So you know, with all the big damn heroics, I've been remiss in asking. You in school? I went because my dad wanted me to go. Stupid reason to do anything, really, but it was easier than putting up a fight."