Ronan stared hard at Adam for a moment, searching his face for something. Noah. Noah Czerny. He didn't understand what it meant that Adam had to even ask 'who' when he mentioned Noah. His mind was chasing the idea, all the possibilities. One of those possibilities was that Adam wasn't Adam. Another was that something happened and Adam had forgotten Noah. he hated both possibilities so much he refused to even acknowledge the 'who' for now.

"Maybe this is a dream and you only exist in my head." He teased. "We can go get everything after we take these brats back to the house. We're on our way to pick up Gansey."