Tybalt’s what we call ‘Cait Sidhe’— the fairy cats. Which explains the attitude. And the eyes.” “Meow,” said Tybalt, deadpan.

His idea of traffic safety is going too fast for the cops to catch up.

We are a nation equally afraid of gathering together and being alone.

I would love a sandwich,' said Tybalt, with enough gravity to make it sound like a formal proclamation. Resolved: that we will have ham and cheese sandwiches.

I feel the closest to crazy when I'm disagreeing with the voice in my head

Past experience told me he could smell my fear; it also told me that the anger accompanying it would pretty much cover the scent. It's good to know how to compensate for your own weaknesses.​

Danger is a side effect of what I do, not the reason behind it.