Kyle is human. Most of the people he hangs around with aren't - Carter, Roxy, David, Chloe, Quentin - but he doesn't think about it overly much unless something happens. Something like this, which his brain is not trained for.

Kyle's head rocks back as if he's been struck, and his eyes roll up as his mind is overwhelmed with images and feelings. He is vaguely aware of Quentin reaching for him, so he flails in his direction. His hands flop against Quentin's shoulders and he practically swoons against him.

"Quh," he says thickly.