Lot smiled politely and turned on his heel coming back out into the front of the church and then stopping briefly on the stairs that lead down to the street.
He wasn't sure if he felt better or worse after this because he'd just ruled out religion as his possible soul saviour but as he stared up into the freezing cold sky he felt the subtle shift of change in the air. Shoving his hands in his pockets he set off towards the marina and wondered if Mustang was busy.