Once again, Bruce's talent for baffling Sam had managed to manifest itself. She had no idea what the fuck his world was all about, but it certainly sounded way more...colorful? Yes, colorful than hers.

"Okay," she said, holding up a hand. "Back up about five steps here. Let's start with the giant monster thing triggered by anger or fear." Which sounded oddly Kindred, actually. Sam hadn't experienced a single anger or fear frenzy in all the time she'd been here. Not even a hunger frenzy. So it was entirely possible she might have some seriously good news for Bruce.

But exposition was desperately needed.

"Uh...explain that part?"