He grinned a bit predatorially "well much of life is wasteful and what else would an immortal have to pass the endless nights? I mean money, power, glory are all amusing things but one can only accumulate so much of it before it becomes rather cliche." He then approached her still standing as she was seated. This difference in perspective put her face right on the same level as his groin and he reached out and toyed with her hair. "And careful saying that you can do what you like as long as the church is not watching. That might get you into trouble."