Laying her hand on his head, fingers ruffling his hair slightly, Sister Isabella shares a chuckle and loving smile with her new pupil.

Sister Isabella: If that didn't break the spell you are under, we will find the thing that does, together. Is that a deal?

Kyle: Yes Sister, yes. I'm beginning to believe you more and more. Do you really think someone as messed up as me can get , uh, un-messed up?