Ashva peered at Barnabus, startled and slightly suspicious by his sudden change of mood. Perhaps he wasn't a servant but some sort of ward? He seemed slightly touched to be so changeable.
"What church is this?" Ashva asked, although the question more plainly would be, 'what exactly is a church?'
Clearly this one at least knew something useful, and did not seem particularly surprised to see him. The first one possibly had not even recognised him as fae? Owen however seemed to understand. This could be risky of course, but at least hospitality dictated he would not offer lodging if he intended harm.