Michael didn’t have to worry because the younger man listened to him like he was the mouth of God himself speaking. He listened intently at basic things were explained to him and he was like a sponge taking in the information in as he needed. “I think that makes sense... for the most part.” He still wanted to see more out there as it felt like the set of pairings felt incomplete but life was generally more complicated than this explanation. Mentioning about what he was had him laughing a little sadly, “I don’t know if I want to be the special. Iris always embraced it... even when we were kids and got teased she would tell people she would cast a spell on them or something else to make them respect her. She didn’t mind people staring.”<br/><br/>Looking down at his feet as he ran his fingers through the grass, “I just wanted to fit in and get along. I suppose that’s not too surprising is it? I just like to help, to feel like I’m serving and doing the right thing.” Ryan didn’t like people looking at him for who he was so much as what he chose to do. Maybe because he had been pre-judged so often for his history rather than the contents of his character. “As far as Kane goes, I do want the best for him, I don’t know if we will ever be close but I don’t want anyone to be hurting.” He seemed to gather his resolve once more moving to spread his wings again to stand up and do another set of exercises that Michael had showed him.