We don't even need to go that far... just want to have some open air. [In case he had to force something monstrous out of Christine's body. It worried him how protective Genesis was being though. As soon as they were outside, in the open space and with a patch of lawn near enough that Atticus felt safe he was addressing Genesis.]

If you'd feel better about this I can bind your sight to mine so you will see exactly what I do in the magical spectrum. [And then if he needed to attack anything Genesis would know for herself that the need was there. Then, to Christine.]

I suppose that would make you feel better too. [If you are what you say you are but that was implied easily enough by his cold tone and the unforgiving expression. She was cooperating awfully nicely, however, and that was at once reassuring and worrying.]