Kyle was alone with Tasha, but it wasn't something he needed at this point. He kept his hands hidden at all times, aware of what could happen if Tasha saw them. It would give her an excuse to overstay her welcome, and he had planned to tell her off nicely—or ask for Aiysha.
Tasha walked over to the punching bag and examined it carefully. Kyle wasn't sure if there was still blood on it, but he felt an uneasy tension in the air. "You're boxing without protection?" she asked, running her fingers along the bag. Kyle noticed that her fingers came into contact with blood, and his discomfort grew.
"You must really want to get those demons out," Tasha remarked, a knowing look in her eyes. Kyle pretended to have no idea what she was talking about, trying to downplay the situation.
"Demons?" Kyle repeated, offering an uncomfortable laugh. He couldn't understand what was going on, but there was no way this woman knew what he was going through.