Damien, wearing his usual clothes, would be sitting in his comfy, black velvet chair. . .

But it all was until he hears a knock at the door of the church and the door opens. He got up, heading out of his office to the nave of the church. He smiled as he looked at whoever came in.

~"Welcome, fresh face! I'm one of the church's priests. How may I help you today?"

He asks as he gently takes your coat/jacket (or any other warm stuff) off you and hangs it on a coat rack.