Fury didn't appear bothered by the change of venue one way or the other. Sacred holy place or not, it was still just another building. Nick had been into goddamned space. He didn't even glance around at the decor as they ascended the steep staircase and raised his eyebrows as their guide huffed and puffed. Not a very effective guard, Nick figured, if the motherfucker got winded walking through the place he was guarding.
His musings about what must have been the guard's sedentary lifestyle were cut short as they entered the room with the priest. Nick nodded at him in what he thought was a pretty cordial way and pulled out his badge. "Nick Fury, Director of S.H.I.E.L.D.," he introduced himself. "I was hoping you could answer a few questions for me."