Was the man getting nervous? Perhaps he did recognize him? His eyes began to fall as he grew nervous but shook his head. "Ah, of course. I would never push my own personal religion upon others but I could not think anyone could find a kinder, more eloquent, passionate.. Ah! Priest to lead them down the road to salvation." He had said too much. Dammit, he did want to leave though it felt like it would make it more obvious. He barely glanced up, to make sure the man wasn't staring or his sweet smile had changed. Why did he have to be so young and ... Elijah immediately forced the thoughts to stop before he really did have to go.

"I shouldn't hold you up. I am sure there are many wanting to give their thanks for your wonderful words. I will be back Sunday morning. I promise." Going into the dark small box to speak to this man private suddenly became much much harder.

Harder... Dammit! He really did need to cut the conversation now.