*He looked up at Lauren, a bit startled.*<span class="bbc_u">Of course not, besides our priest may not be the kind you would want to confide. This place does feel a bit corrupting though doesn't it? Here, have a seat.</span>*He slid from the middle of the bench to the other and patted the spot beside him. He wondered if the statue hated man? Or did it just hate the potential good in man? He looked at Lauren and decided being bad in some cases couldn't be all that horrible, now could it?*