[Everything in Ramsay's behaviour has always been an act; of all his interactions with Athena so far on their mission there have been maybe a handful that were genuine. The tale about his fictional beloved is just as much an act as every smile he's ever given her, every word that wasn't a barked order.
But hold on a second-]
Where are you going? [She's changed direction. Ramsay stops in his track.] The beast ran this way. This is the way we should go to find it.
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But hold on a second-]
Where are you going? [She's changed direction. Ramsay stops in his track.] The beast ran this way. This is the way we should go to find it.