As the mall's doors closed their distanced to Kale, he felt as if he was finally reaching a slow and horrible doom. Kale wasn't afraid of malls or girls or anything, it was just that he knew that coming here with Kyla meant that he was going to have to talk and alot more then usual too. But arguing with and defying her would only get him into worst trouble. it was how he ended up here in the first place. Kale wasn't the type to think he knew everything about girls, but he did know a few things.

At least he thought so until he met this one. She was completely different from what she had imagined. She was more like a guy trying to help out another guy, or as she put it, his big sister. He doubted real siblings would do such a thing, but he never really had any of his own and his guess was that neither did Kyla. With a sigh, Kale looked to the round, rolling his shoulders a bit and wiggling his arm loose from Kyla. He glanced at him, shaking his head. "I don't like talking...” he said quickly and softly, hoping tat would get he to back off.