Kyle sipped on their tea, Their eyes lean upward at the reporter "you seriously think I'm gonna do this useless shit?"

They found it quite humorous. "I'd rather write a report on my mother's suicide than write this."

They slammed their hand down. Their eyes narrowed, as they got more serious "So. Get out." They spoke more sternly "not wasting my time on your idea of a so called report sweet cheeks."

They turn to see you at the door. Their playfulness comes back "hey!"