Jack stood up, picking his gear up and throwing it into the back of his truck as he turned, hearing someone approach. "Oh, you're here! I'm glad you finally decided to attend a church hunting trip. I brought some extra gear just incase ya came. " His scarred face scrunched up into a smile, his normally smoothed back hair was messy, and he was in regular clothing for once. The priest was in a red button up, muddy jeans and an old jacket. "Nature is a wonderful way to connect with the lord. "