Eve glanced to the front of the church for a moment, before looking back at Valtiel. "Never was one for worshiping." she said with a shrug. She was not chosen to be an Angel because of the amount of time she prayed to God, that was for sure. Back at home, she didn't even get to interact with the Creator, she worked for the Fates. Eve just saw no point to the sitting, standing bowing, and things like that. If she was infront of God, that was a different story.
"Curiosity, actually. Had to check out the new guy, since everyones kicking up such a fuss about you." he didn't seem like an overly threatening person. But that didn't tell her much. He'd directly spoken eight words to her face, not much to judge someone off of.
Eve was anything but passive, she had absolutely no problem being blunt, rude, or whacking things with her giant sword. In fact, there were many people she would like to hit in this city, but just wasn't allowed to.