Kyle followed her into the living room, taking a seat next to her on the couch after she had done so. "I know you aren't crazy. This place doesn't work like others." when she said that she needed to tell him something there was a sinking feeling in his stomach and he was sure it was reflected in his face.
"All right, Sol, I'm listening." Kyle was still holding on to her hand, unsure of what she was about to say. If it was bad, he was promising himself right then and there that he would work through whatever it was. He loved her top much to lose her.