"Fine. I'll play." He sunk a little in the seat, getting cozy. Taking another drink. Ronan was feeling really good. "You into guys then?"

He noticed the way Kavinsky was looking at him. Boys at this school didn't look at Ronan like that. And he didn't really dare to look at any of them like that for fear of what people would start saying.

"Already feeling pretty good. Where'd you get this?" At this age Ronan had yet to really learn what he could do. There was a vague idea rolling around in his head but nothing he was certain of.

"The place you died? But you're new here and you're not dead."