Maybe I'd better be the one to supervise the task. You can always trust a preacher to keep your best interests in mind.
[Wolfwood is eyeing Conrad right back. There's a voice far in the back of his mind that's exclaiming "danger!" and how this isn't like him, but the effect of the vampire's seductive powers snuck up on Wolfwood and captured his will. All he can think about now would cost a mint in hail marys, and he couldn't care less.]