[For a split second, Kieran seriously considers asking Peter why the heck his kitty is glowing, but then he remembers a) he has Eavan and b) that doesn't really matter right now.]

[That's a cute cat, though.]

...Back where I was, the bigger gangs I rode with usually had a leader who wanted to know everythin' that was goin' on and who was a part of it. Made it easier to predict who'd try and pull somethin' like a mutiny or who was talkin' badly about 'em. Real paranoid stuff.

One of 'em barely knew my name, but he sure as shit knew what I was doin' at any given time.

I don't know why this feller's keepin' that close an eye on us, but if he's anythin' like those people I mentioned, then it ain't good fer us.