Compared to Diana's own supernatural problems, this seemed about as far away from horrible as possible. But this wasn't about her and it was useless to compare. Anyway, it was far easier to talk about him.

She had, like, a million questions. Even if she wasn't very smart, she was inquisitive. One had to be careful, though. If someone was revealing a big secret, that wasn't exactly carte blanc to needle them for information.

Kavinsky had limits and she wasn't going to test them to the extreme.

There was one thing she couldn't help asking, however. "Are there others like you? Who can do what you can do?"