"I'd get seasick no doubt." Gabriel said, shaking his head.

Bon chuckled. "Wouln't know unless you try."

"I suppose." Gabriel said with a smile. "Have you always wanted to sail?"

A light darkness quickly crossed Bon's face, but as quickly as it was there it was gone again. "No, it was of... a event" he responded unsure on the wording. "And you? Man of God?"

That made Gabriel frown. He had enough experience talking to people about hard topics to know when he was treading around something uncomfortable. He decided not to ask any questions. "Catholic priest." he said. He didn't like the term 'man of God'. All were called to be men and women of God, and he knew plenty of priests who were definitely failing to be so.

Bon watched him closely, leaning slightly closer. “And what does that mean?”

Gabriel stared at him confused. Had he never met a catholic priest before? "I... offer mass.. offer sacraments... It's... prayers and instruments through which God looks after his people... I take care of the spiritual needs of the catholics here."