"Keep going down this road and you might," Ben said, folding his arms again, and pulling them closer to his body. Actually, why was this guy alive still to begin with?

"Oh." Anthony found solace in the fact that noone would kill a person just for being annoying. So he's safe. Probably. "If someone dies in a church do they instantly go to heaven?"

"You certainly won't," Ben snapped. But he instantly felt bad. He knew he shouldn't speak like that. And yet he was too stubborn to apologize.

Anthony frowned. "Oh. Well, yeah, I know that," he said, acting like it didn't faze him at all.

That only made Ben feel more guilty. "I shouldn't 'ave said that," he admitted.

Anthony was pretty surprised by that. "Wow. I didn't know you were capable of remorse."

Ben felt frustrated once again, but took a deep breath and remained quiet.

"Guess I spoke too soon, then," Anthony sighed. He curled up against the wall as comfortably as possible and closed his eyes. Nothing exciting was happening that he had to be awake and alert for, so he might as well just try and get this whole thing over with even quicker.

Ben frowned. He remained quiet and just huddled in the pew, hoping they would be found soon, for it was cold. "Seriously though, what is your problem?" He said after a while. "You could just be kind and polite to other people..."

"I am kind and polite to most people," Anthony defended himself. "just because I treat you like shit doesn't mean I treat everyone like shit."