"A watchful eye isn't a bad thing. You just need to find a buddy you trust," Michel turned his attention back to her as he took another sip of his tea. "Do you have someone you trust to watch over you?"
He paused for a moment, then motioned around at the empty chapel. "If not, the chapel is always open, and I am here most of the time. You might see Dr. Hansel on occasion. He comes in to talk, or play chess."
He looked to her again. "I don't suppose you play?"