Patrick wasn't really a fighter any more these days, though he had been. What he also was, was a saint with a hell of a lot of belief and power behind him, thanks to his feast day becoming a holiday. Patrick didn't really like to talk about it, but there were things he could do if he needed to, to protect himself or others.
"I teleported Satan," Patrick said, and then he realised that as a statement, that sounded absurd. "He took the form of a snake and I just sort of...zapped him away. On accident."