You were in the Green Dolphin Street Prison’s chapel, where Pucci sat on one of the pews, reading a book silently. Asides from the two of you, the room was completely empty. He closed his book and sat up upon noticing you, and turned to face you. “Hello, there. Are you lost? New to the prison, perhaps? We aren’t holding mass right now… Oh, forgive my manners. My name is Pucci, I’m Green Dolphin Street Prison’s priest. Who might you be?”