Kyle winced upon the sudden grab of his arm. He could have easily avoided it, but as she wasn't a threat, he decided to bear with it.
Right now, they were in public so he wanted a low profile.
Still smiling gently at her, Kyle simply put her phone on the arm that was holding on to him for dear life, "Here, just take your phone back, please."
The girl shook her head, now using both hands to hold onto him, coming closer to stare at his face.
Kyle turned to look at the other girl pleadingly, his eyes gentle while he had a sad expression his face.
The girl saw how Kyle was really trying to hold back the pain and she saw how her friend was basically hanging onto Kyle's arm for dear life. She noted with dismay that her friend's grip appeared like claws as her hold created creases on his arm. It was only now that realised why Kyle had this slightly pained look on his face.
