“What the fuck is going on he—” Ava began, cutting herself off as she just proceeded to scoff and roll her eyes at the scene unfolding in front of her. Clearly the male had a temper, much like her own, and he had no issue making that much public knowledge as he continued to beat and pound at the very car he no doubt just got out of. Nonetheless, she continued to watch for a second or two longer, wondering what the hell had to have happened to cause such a response. However, of course it was none of her business, so all she was able to do was stand there, eyebrows raised, curiosity roaming within her. “You calm yet?”
it felt not unlike eyes were burning into the back of his head; undoubtedly his... behaviour was drawing attention, but it certainly wasn’t wanted. ( or helping. ) in fact, it really just made the fbi agent want to disappear like some kind of powered individual. unfortunately, that wasn’t realistic and so instead kyle set about forcing himself to calm down. a voice cut through the mountain of thoughts, he all but whipped round to face her, brows furrowed. “uhm... yeah? that was a, uh, accident. just had a rough day. not that that’s an excuse--, or anything.”
