Should've gone with his gut. Not the story of his life.

Ronan was not ready for the next round but he wasn't ready for Saturday's question either. "I haven't thought about it. I liked the plums at home." But after a few vivid dreams of various terrible things happening when he bit into them, he'd been a little wary of eating them. "If I had to pick now, I'd go with an apple. Nice and poetic." He smiled like the snake that had given Eve the forbidden fruit.

"Now it's your turn. I'm Catholic, I never read pagan works, and my boyfriend's name is Adam."