Kyle's smile falters for a second as he's caught off guard by the question. He chuckles as he recovers, taking another sip of his coffee to buy him the extra few seconds. Finally, he dons a vaguely forced smile, "Late night. Didn't get much sleep."

More like rave turned massacre, an escape with a new friend, and then spending most of the night on edge and having some nightmares about his old tours.