1) Oh, yeah. I get steroids when I'm having asthma-complicated lung troubles. Steroids are the good stuff. It feels kind of like being trapped inside MTV; everything is so loud and fast and bright. But you also feel invincible and fucking radioactive. And also constantly hungry, predatory, territorial, and stunningly aggressive. So I am an utter sweetheart on them, as you may imagine.

2) Yep, Gwyd and I said the same thing to each other. And yes, this is not a world where you can try to rehabilitate the truly lost. You need to end them before they come for you again. If they learned nothing else from the Governor, they ought to have learned that.

4) I'm psyched, too!