Lou glanced back, surprised. "Yes, Father, I am," he replied, "born and raised and I've never left. I've seen no reason to, really. My life is simple, but that's alright." Kip gave a snort as they approached the church, confused as to why they were here on a day that wasn't a Sunday, and pawed the ground as Lou drew the cab up to a halt a few feet from the church's front path. He hopped off the cab and tipped his hat at Father Kemble, mentioning politely how much the ride would be. Compared to other nearby places, cab fares in Whitby were cheap, especially Lou's, but as he'd never been outside of this seaside town, he didn't know and so charged a relatively cheap fee for most rides.