"Oh," Rowan says with a mild frown. That doesn't seem like a sex cult at all, just complete and utter high school bullshit.

His mouth tightens then in displeasure, because he really wants to beat some kids down, but he knows that would be a bad choice.

"I guess it's easy for me," he says, feeling like he has to say something more than oh to reassure Rosie. "Back home, you know, living forever... everyone got divorced. Everyone got remarried. Everyone had a boyfriend who looked twenty years younger or a brother that could have been your father. All relationships got a bit tangled." He frowns again.

"As long as everyone's being honest and open, and I mean with each other, then what does it matter?"

Though, he does add, thinking about it... "If any of them do mess with you though, I will make them regret it."