She gave Patrick a look at that, "it does not." She'd say that until she ran out of air though. "The one in Ireland looks more like what you'd see on stained glass."
She set her hand on Mairead's shoulder. "Belief affects us in strange ways. In my case, people see me now. Muses aren't usually visible. Now, it makes me less neutral but I can still inspire people. It's how Patrick and I met."