Choosing the chapel had only been partially contrived. Cath would have never made the imposition without invitation and truly, he would have done this regardless of the location. Having the priest's blessing, so to speak, just made it easier.
He nodded to Sean, not wishing to trade him places right now for all the clear conscience in the world. It was a lot to add to an already heavy burden, but it had to be done. In the end, the honesty now would only garner trust in the end.
Interrogation had been left over to Sean, so he was the one to best answer Ronnie. Cath reached over an patted the lad on the shoulder, giving him a small smile. It was as much of a thank you as he felt comfortable offering in front of Sean. He didn't wish to appear smug because the boy had sided with him.
"If you gents don't mind, I'm going to attempt to collect my wife and set about organizing the breaking of what the ship saw fit to fix. Which was unfortunately not the security cameras." They needed those elevators disabled. What with a killer and at least one passenger going off the deep end.
Nodding to all of them as he retreated towards the office, Cath gathered his strength and patience for this latest battle. No matter how familiar this was, it was never easy.
He knocked softly on the door, switch to Gaelic. "Sweetheart," he called quietly. "We're finished here and have work to do. Please come out."
Cath would start out with gentle words and such. Not that they ever cossetted her. But he had to try, especially as he knew why she was hiding. She was frightened.