You are here for the fruit, right?

After the remnants of the crumbling building surrounding him were engulfed in darkness, Kyle's gaze finally locked with the white slit pupils gazing down at him. The eyes fixated on him held a blend of anger, caution, and amusement.

He cocked his head and rose from the seat he occupied as the darkness encroaching around him started to swallow it too.

"My name is Kyle. I would rather you stick with that instead of using something else. But yeah, you are right, it has been a while."

Golden energy burst forth in the surrounding darkness, and Kyle knew without even spreading his senses that the restrictions the dark side was setting around the building had taken effect.

He nonchalantly glanced at the darkness creeping toward him and then at Samara, who was floating above him.

"This little trick is quite dangerous, I must say. But how long do you think it can hold me, or should I ask, can it even hold me?"