Kyle doesn't mind being sized up. He endured enough of it for a lifetime in his military career and now it seems almost natural to be immediately judged. It helps that he knows he's fit and looks good, with solid posture and a strong stance, generally speaking.

He offers a charming smile in exchange for Cooper's and resists the urge to immediately judge the man for his single name. "Oh, sheesh. First she helped me with some magic stuff, then I kept getting injured and she patched me up. Between you and me, I think she just likes seeing me with my shirt off, but I won't complain about free medical care."

Kyle has never been a client and has no interest in sounding like one, but he can't help but poke at the boyfriend a little. It's as much an unconscious desire to assert his friendship with Nancy and compete as it is a conscious decision to have fun. But he does try to make it clear it's all in good fun. "That's all she's seen off, if that's what you're wondering. Well, okay, one time she technically saw me with my pants off, but I wasn't fully naked, so I don't think it really counts."