"Ah, India and Cuba have got that in common then," Cathal chuckled a little. "My ma probably put dozens of unsuspecting lil Irish kids into diabetic comas after bake sales."
To Rosario's question, Cathal looked over to the park. "A quick peek," he admitted. "But that thing is expansive." Another laugh as he brushed his hair back out his face. "But I saw the castle. Took some binoculars to watch for kestrels and ospreys."
Perhaps not the coolest of reasons to go to a fake castle in a park, but Rosario seemed like a massive nerd so it seemed safe enough. Cathal had never kept his nerdy interests to himself anyway. He had always figured it was best to be completely honest about who you were- especially when you were a person who always had to lie in the end.