Kyle nibbled on his lip as Silver took his hand, without any warning. Pfft, infected? Right. But, hey, she did have a point. If his hand got infected, he wouldn't be able to hold the sticks right. Can't hold the sticks right, can't play. Can't play... Can't get paid.
"Maybe I should get hurt more often," Kyle mused to himself. "Then all these pretty ladies will want to patch me up." He finished that one off with a wink. He was such a flirt sometimes; it was ridiculous.