Kye was holding up his pistol, his breathing heavy and shaky. His eyes darting around the place with high-alert and anxiousness. Beads of sweat were dripping down his face as he was backing up, sensing someone else was there. He was dealing with a prisoner—and it was you, that Kye was supposed to watch over. But apparently Kye got too careless, making you end up escaping the room.

"Y-You better come out...! I have a pistol a-and I'm not afraid to use it!" exclaimed Kye, but it was obvious he was afraid and timid. His body shaking out of nervousness, his cat tail tucked between his legs and his cat ears were twitching. He was in a vulnerable state, and this could be an advantage.

Kye continued to analyze and observe the place, as he finally in a corner. His eyes slightly widened and he realized he was in a corner, he was too afraid to get out, because he was fearing he might get pounced on. "I-I don't wanna repeat what I said! Just... I don't know... come out!" Kye repeated, trying to act tough to see if he could snap out of the fear and dread out of his body, but unfortunately it wasn't working.