Thankful that the priest had been understanding of his circumstance, John felt a little bit of relief at creating an ally. He knew that those in that particular church could help him should he need it and the same went to them from him. However, he also was a little concerned. He would have to start recreating his circle of the occult because John doubted Midnite existed here. Perhaps Cordelia had some ideas?
Reaching up, he idly itched his chin and gave a brief glance towards Sam as they approached. However as they passed by, something triggered an interest. Looking over his shoulder, he watched Sam a moment, his hand sliding into his coat pocket.