She smiled, "Oh, trust me, ye'd have paid to see the face of the poor priest who I traumatized earlier. I think he is counting his blessings that he is a priest and celibate," she didn't know anything about his homosexual tendencies but that would never really bother her. "I actually had the thought ye'd be traumatized too if ye saw what Father Gabriel saw." She had tears of laughter streaming down her cheeks by that point. "I do trust ye, just... would rather have some dignity," she chuckled.

Karen watched as her brother picked up Harold and gave a smile, knowing he wouldn't have liked the name but had enough respect for her to let it go. She wouldn't tell Pony that she thought the boy looked more like his father, but he probably knew that and was trying to keep it light for her sake. "Wait until you meet Niamh, she'll melt yer heart."