So Hell is real, Angels are real, but that's all you know? What a load of bullshit. [ The last part is muttered under his breath, more spiteful than he feels. It isn't really Alec's fault, but Ronan's faith is already a fragile, delicate thing he doesn't like to poke at on the best of days.

Today is definitely not the best of days. ]

Huh. [ Well, so much for that. maybe it's another Kavinsky entirely. After all, the one Ronan knows is dead. Dead and gone.

But also, he shouldn't be able to take shit from dreams, either. ] Well, whatever. How did you get his powers anyway?