One could say that Ronan looked at her. like she'd grown three heads, but he'd seen weirder things in his dream. He did look at her like she had lost her mind.

"Are you crazy? I'm not gonna let that thing fuck with your head and then--" He cut himself off because he wasn't sure exactly what it would do, just that it involved something worse than death.

"How are you going to protect yourself from that?" He wasn't entirely being dismissive, even if his tone was hostile. But he had to be convinced and that was a big ask.