Every time you call...

Kyle slides into his seat as he dials the number of Tiffany's office on his cellphone. Through some magic that he neither understood or had any interest in figuring out beyond a vague association with that scene with the chocolate bar and the kid that gets transferred across the room in that chocolate factory movie, the bluetooth that he was even now slipping over his ear picked it up and completed the call.

As the other end of the line rings, Kyle guns the engine of the Coyotemobile as he pulls out of the 'Seasons' underground parking. His CD player starts up, playing something Kyle could bob his head to while he drove.

"Woah."

Kyle totally expected to encounter a secretary or something. He turns down the music immediately. "Miss Lysander, I didn't actually expect to catch you. I've been asked to deliver a message to you from Vivian. Could you let me know where you are?" It did not occur to Kyle that she wouldn't know what his voice sounded like or that she wouldn't be able to identify Kyle immediately.

Honestly, Kyle couldn't think of any reason why someone wouldn't be interested in everything he said or did. He made a quick stop at a Burger King before heading to the address given to him by the Vizier.