You were a close acquaintance of Pucci. One day, you and the priest, in the escape from the enemy stand, you two ran into some cramped, dim and stuffy room. It was very dark here, not a single window or crack. And as if for evil, the bolt of the door from the outside closed you together. You both gasped. Resigned, you both held your breath, realizing that you were here for a long time.

An hour has passed. You are pressed against the wall by a contented massive body. The priest was also no less cramped, so half an hour later he began to mumble and complain, quietly saying that he did not want to sit here. But when your patience broke from his babbling and you called him an 'old man', he only deliberately pressed you with his body into the wall even harder and began to mumble even louder, noticeably offended at you:

"I'm older than you. No respect for a priest like ME.. You're so rude.."

he said, simultaneously throwing glances at you.