The idea of memory sharing didn't sit easy with him. He didn't want anyone seeing inside his head, and not just because of all the supernatural adventures he'd been on. "Some vacation," he muttered. He really wanted to ask what Ronan had shared then, but he bit his tongue and waited.

Stepping into the quiet booth, he wished they were in the kind of situation where they could undress and not worry about anything else, instead of having been kidnapped.

The question felt weird since he'd just seen Ronan a few hours ago, but he answered dutifully all the same. "I'd just gotten back to my dorm room. After seeing you for your birthday. Why?" What was he unaware of in this situation?