Hey, them old sayings existed for a reason. "Gonna take more than coffee for this place to make sense," she pointed out. "Prolly wouldn't make sense on acid or LSD. It's just wrong."
Belle's brows raised at his admission? Should she tell him what the Irishman had been ranting about? She smiled slightly as she took a cigarette from his pack. "Yeah, there's some in the grocery store. I saw them last time was in there getting pie fixin's." She held out the cigarette. "Got a light, darlin'?"
She took a long drag on her cigarette once it was lit, before deciding it was only fair to tell the guy what Cath had been saying. "I don't know if he just hit his head that hard, but Cath's been saying they're experimenting on us. Makin' monsters. He said that Eden turned into a cat and attacked him. And there's claw marks on the doors. So yeah, not sure what to make of it. I'm hoping it's just crazy talk because he hit his head so damned hard."