With the invitation out there, Wu was stuck. He couldn't refuse her, not with her kindness so far or the simple fact that Wu never did wrong by a lady if he could help it. moving to join her, Wu settled into a seat nearby, raising his mug for a drink. "In what sense?" he asked, lips pursed thin in consideration.
She seemed a giving woman, a compassionate one, and he'd thought those were the tenets of Catholicism. Them and guilt, maybe. "You still practice your faith unbidden, you do not chide those who believe differently, these are marks of a good believer no matter their religion," he offered quietly.