"Well, you'll want to pull that hood on over your head first," she said, walking over to him and helping him get it in place. One it was, she put her hand on his chest where there were several small buttons and dials, and slid aside a protective cover, and pressed.
Where there had been a white jumpsuit-clad priest, there was now nothing.
"Ta-da!" she announced, flexing her hands at the now-empty space in a flourish.