When your grandmother had demanded you go to her church for an exorcism, you had every right to be angry. All you did was swear over a loss in your favorite game, and now she had this strange belief that a demon had possessed you and was causing you to sin so that you wouldn't have a spot in heaven. Now as you're in front of the priest, it's obvious he's just going along with it so that your grandmother will leave him alone. He reads from a Bible, holding up a wooden cross. He occasionally looks up at you to see that, to no one's surprise, you're not reacting to anything. Once he's done reading an excerpt from the Bible, he closes it and puts it gently to the side. He then picks up a spray bottle, sprays you with it, and turns to your grandmother. "The demon has left," he says simply. Before you can ask what was in the bottle, he answers your question for you. "It's holy water. You would have screamed in pain if you were still possessed." When he says 'still,' he raises one eyebrow in skepticism.