Kyle walked towards the gathering as Syn said<strong>"I need to train with my blades later, care to spar?"</strong>"Always, you know that," Smiling not smelling any blood on Syn.  "No maid of yours this morning?" Smiling and handing the last few mouthfuls in the bag to Syn, "Here, take this, it'll help the groaning a bit."  And as if to make his point Syn's stomach let off an almost inaudible growl.  The meeting was short, direct, and too the point. But the Princess hadn't given him any task besides moving her lovers.  Groaning ruefully, at the Princesses's order to move the humans, Syn always seemed to leave him with the man.  Kyle thought 'I don't even know his name, maybe I'll ask sometime."<br/><br/>Laying the man in his bed and placing the blanket over him Kyle decided to head off in search of Hela.  He knew the cars were in working order as he had seen to them in the armory that morning.  And Kyle knew Helphas and Syn were much better at strategy then he was.  Kyle accepted his role as a mere chess piece, a very skilled one but a piece not the player.  He headed towards Hela's room, remembering to soften the ground under his steps a little.  Not that it would hide him from her but hopefully not annoy her with his stomping all over the mansion.<br/>