"Birdie boy?"
"Yeah, Ro?" They'd exited into the lobby and Ronan was swinging their joined hands while Raven locked up.
"You were so wrong, birdie."
Pausing, a thick black eyebrow lifting, a smirk tugged his lips. "I ain't never wrong. I'm Alaways-right-man. Makes taking left turns a pain in the ass, but...