"Nearly? Well, that's not going to fucking DO IT," he gripes and lets himself drop back to the floor with an exhausted thump as soon as Kyle lets him go. Not that that hug went unnoticed...

"Ugh, it's like deja vu and a hangover got into a bar fight," he mumbles rubbing his eyes with the heels of his palms in a feeble attempt to clear his head. "I didn't know it was you ok? I thought I was some place else. I thought you were someone else. Forget it. I'm fine. No fiery cosmic birds or shadowy horsemen showed up while I was out right? Then it's all just fucking fine."