[Arriving here without his powers is a bit much, but to not have Constantine - painful thorn in his side John Constantine- know him hurts in a way he's never imagined.

He sits, staring at him, red eyes terrified, before he buries his face in his hands for a moment.

You have to be calm Alec.

You have to be.

What would Abby do?

You're the smartest most logical man I know. Why are you so scared? Think. If he doesn't know you maybe they did something to him. Or there might be another explanation. What happened to the scientist I know?

Something pulls in his empty chest before he takes a deep breath, expelling oxygen, and raises an eyebrow at him.]

You could say that. It's a magical web of life that connects all living things. It made me.

I'm not a cannabis hallucination either.