Cathair didn't believe in evil spirits or even demons. Men were all too capable of being evil without help from the nether world. He was talking about mad bloody scientists making monsters through technology. If they could clone a goat, what said they couldn't change a person into a wolf?
He scowled at her, frustrated himself. "I'm not talking about evil spirits or faeries," he reminded her. "I don't believe in that rot. We're being experimented on, and God only knows what they're planning. But they wouldn't have you or me here if their intentions were altruistic."