Kitty tried to not let him get under her skin, but he was quite gifted at that. She shook her head, "Don't look so pleased with yourself. I may not be married, but I'm far happier than you'll ever be. For a man who is supposed to be a man of God you are sorely lackin in compassion and forgiveness. I can see you ain't changed." She folded her arms.

"Why are you here? We got a priest. A good one who I believe fits the position quite well." She walked up to him and silently prayed her back wouldn't suddenly bother her now. If this man gave his pleased smile seeing her in pain, she knew she'd punch him right in the nose.