"I don't know that I have one," he replies with a laugh, as if realizing the truth of the words as he says them. Kyle hasn't really thought about it much either and almost immediately regrets the stupid simplicity of it. Not that he knows what else to talk about her while trying to avoid prying into her past, family, and lack of job. "If I had to choose: Red."

He supposes there's something morbid about that.