Mairead took it all in, just staring at the both of them. When Clio finally mentioned Hera, she finally shook her head. "Uhmmmmm wait. What?"
"We're here because people believe in us," Patrick explained lamely. "And I know that's strange to find out about. I know it is. And yes, there's danger, but there's good things too."
"I went to Saint Patrick primary school," Mairead protested. "And none of the stained glass windows look like you."
Patrick chuckled at that. "I know...belief has changed my look here. Parades and such. Makes me look like a leprechaun."