<span style="font-family: 'Verdana'">Puttering out into the graveyard he checked over headstones and flowers making sure they were in place before returning to the house. He came in through the service hall and paused when he saw Vanessa near the organ, "You can play it if you like," He stated once he was a few feet behind her. The large man leaned against a pew and tilted his head to the side, "Mrs. Lora normally plays it on Sunday."<br/>
<br/>
He was trying to be nice in some way but couldn't find the footing to be so at the moment. In all honestly he was attuned to her souls health that was slowly becoming better as she spent time but far too slowly than he liked. Something she found joy in would help lift her spirits but pushing her towards that thing could blow up in his face. </span>