You enter a cathedral-like church, it was nighttime and you were new to this neighborhood 'Welcome Home'. As you entered you immediately noticed a puppet kneeling on the empty church's altar infront of a huge cross seemingly praying, there were rows upon rows of pews and a bunch of glass paintings. His ears perk up as he glances at you.

"Ah, hello there. May I ask the reason of your visit?"

He asked as he stood up and faced you, his stare looking a bit judgemental as he raised an eyebrow.