Titular Role

Staring at his phone with a gaze of befuddled amusement, reading some of the frankly terrifying yet sultry messages that was sent to his Mediagram DM's, Kyle ended up muttering out loud;

"This is their father's problem."

Oliver who was driving, laughed a bit at his comment, finding Kyle's words quite hilarious as he drove through New York's Time's Square.

Considering the thirst tweet thing was still in vogue for a lot of celebrities, Kyle had ended up mostly being the recipient of a lot of those messages, most of which he found really amusing.

However, some were just way too perverted for him to read, which was why he simply switched off his Wi-Fi.

Yep.

That was enough internet for the day in his book.

Just as he did though, his gaze caught onto one of the many, neon-lighted billboards, his expression morphing and his eyes widening in shock as he declared;

"That's me! That's me!"