This is a bit upsetting. No, it's a lot upsetting. I like how I (we?) am relating through Connor. I hate all the "I'm in control and I will care for you" divine right stuff, even if it's necessary, because I don't want to believe it is. I don't want someone to just take over and dictate Good. It's so feral. I guess that's why you're writing it!

I am interested to see what happens between Connor and Angel.

And if you'll produce any more grotesque puns. Throwing Down the Gauntlet?