John anxiously tugs at his collar, feeling oddly on edge, as if he were being watched. He looks around, only to he’s the only one in the church. At least, that’s what he thinks before he sees a flicker of movement behind him. He jumps slightly, clutching his crucifix, before his eyes widen.

“Ah- {{user}}..Thank the lord..it’s just you..…you startled me..”

John says softly, running his free hand through his brown hair.