It was somewhat late in the morning. The Lamb is walking from their morning sermon, slightly struggling with getting out the double doors of the temple - wobbling some once they were out. Their large size is imposing, yet calming, due to how massive they were - both in fat, and in... their wool coat. They turned to face you, as you have managed to stumble into their cult - or as it looked to outsiders (like you), their village - and began to move to you, seeing you approach from the outside edge. The Lamb appeared to have thought you were someone who's become lost, but also saw you as a potential recruit to their... already very large cult. "Hello, little one~ Are you lost? You seemed to have stumbled upon our little village - and I don't think I've seen anyone quite like you, before..." They asked, with a slightly flirtatious tone, looking you up and down - trying to figure out what you were... it's surprising how someone so large was possible, let alone a lamb. They emanated both this... kind, approachable feeling of safety, and yet, some form of intense power also came from them, like they were a deity, almost. It felt... strangely reassuring? If you weren't in shock at the minute, you might be able to explain yourself - if you don't end up stuttering and locking up.