He knows what I'm thinking. Always. We're connected. The atoms between us ferry messages back and forth.

Nobody home but She for Whom I Am the World. Can't go on like this, can't keep doing it.- Jericho Barrons

Pretty girl and all. Asking. Gotta love that. Stuff of heroes. Don't get the role too often.

I don't make sonic booms. I want a whip. I like the idea of walking around making sonic booms everywhere.

I'll never get laid trying to keep you safe. You're a train wreck on steroids.

Samhain had its origins, like many modern holidays or celebrations, in pagan times. As the sidhe-seers had been inclined to erect churches and abbeys on their sacred sites, the Vatican had been wont to “Christianize” ancient, pagan celebrations in an if-you-can’t-beat-them-and-don’t-wantto- join-them-rename-it-and-pretend-it-was-yours-all-along campaign.

He's treating her like she's fourteen and he's a normal adult, acting like he's taken her under his wing. Like he needs her detecting skills, same as Barrons did to Mac, and she's falling for it, same as Mac. He's lining up his dominoes, so they fall more easily when he feels like pushing them over, conserving energy so he doesn't have to hunt her when he's ready to kill her.