Liam made note of the faint grimace; but whether it was from the prospect of having to once again live through the tragedy of the crash, or something more sinister, was yet to be determined.
"Father Ruairi mac Cumhaill," he nodded. "He's taken over St. Verdiana." And that was all he said about Ruairi - intentionally. Liam could have easily gone on about how close of friends they were and how observant and kind Ruairi was; but he instead decided letting Castor find out for himself was probably the best.
The exorcist offered a faint smile. "It's easy to get attached to material things, no matter how hard we try," Liam admitted. He had his own trinkets and things from home or the (very few) expeditions he'd been on himself. He'd had an apartment in Seattle a few years back that he was particularly fond of. "I assume she's picking you up later?" he asked, given Rome had said nothing to him about providing transport for the other Templar.