"Uncle Xian?" Kyle said softly, then looked intently at Little Kyle.
"Kyle, I know this is hard but you need to tell me all that you know about Uncle Xian," Kyle asked gently, looking at him with pleading eyes.
Little Kyle shivered and put his hands on his lap. Kyle noticed with a twist in his heart how those little hands were clenched tightly in a fist, as he gripped his jeans tightly.
Kyle put his own hands on Little Kyle's hands, and held it tightly, "I am here. I will never let anyone hurt you in any way."
Little Kyle nodded in understanding.
"You don't have to say anything right now," Kyle replied, "Calm down first and go back to the cabin with Xing Han. Have your burger in peace in the cabin."
Little Kyle looked at him, an unspoken question in his eyes.
"I have something to do first," Kyle explained, "Just wait for me and when you're ready, we can talk."
