You are a deity and a woman comes to your temple everyday to pray. Your people call her a saintess, but you don't feel any faith in her.

And you are pretty sure she's a man, not a woman.

One day he comes in the temple and has to stay late to pray, because the next day is a religious holiday. Seems like he's is good at acting. Funny.

The moment other people leaves the temple and he's all alone. He sighs deeply and puts his feet on your altar.

"I am so sick and tired of this temple!"