"Not so much," he replied, smiling wryly. "But I'll leave that to you."
"Haiti," he told her. "We all came over from Haiti...well, it's been a long time. I've stopped counting the years at this point, because no one really agrees when we came. It was our job to leave when our faithful did, however much we might not want to."
He paused, as if deep in thought, and his top hat and glasses appeared on his head. Then he bowed with a flourish and said, "Papa Ghede. Nan sèvis ou."