He jumped awake in his seat as he heard someone settle down in the confessional booth next to him. He looked a little dazed, being awoken so suddenly. He cleared his throat, rubbed the sleep out of his eyes with the back of his hand before frantically patting the pockets of his robe for a pen.

When he got it, he quickly searched for a clear page in his book that wasn't filled with silly doodles. "May God, who has enlightened every heart, help you know your sins and thrust in his mercy or whatever" he mumbled with a sigh, "How can I help you today?"