Traver didn't let it show, but he was smug as a smug thing at that squeeze. He squeezed her back, lightly. He'd love to have her there, he would. Completely love it. "She is never an imposition." he half snarled it because, seriously. He'd been ignoring so much and that? That was just enough. "An' curse you fer sayin' it."

It was said coldly...coldly enough to know that he meant it. If he had magic, he'd curse Kyle.