"You're being an idiot," Ronan hisses back, wounded somehow by the lack of belief. Not that he should be surprised- he's the only one in this room who seems to deal in absolutes, but the lack of blind faith is still somehow staggering.

"Of course you deserved to know, so here- let me get out my fucking time machine and I'll go back and tell you over cereal, 'by the fucking way Gansey, Blue's psycho family put your name on the death list'."

As calm as he's been, he's growing agitated now, his lips pulled back in a sneer.

"You want to be mad at someone about it, then go ahead, nobody is fucking stopping you. We all get it Gansey, we fucked up, bad dogs, no goddamn treat. Is that it? Are we done now?"