Kyle fell from mid air onto the ground, naked. He groaned in pain. He staggered up, leaning against a wall. Kyle walked a few steps then someone spoke to him. A tramp sitting on the floor.
Tramp: hey, buddy, did you just see a real bright light?
Kyle: I need….. your pants…
Tramp: no! Are you gay?!
Kyle: ……gay?
The tramp tried to hit him with the bottle he was holding, but Kyle hit the guy around the face. The Tramp fell to the side. Kyle then took off his pants, and put them on.