[ He hears the prayer somewhere in the middle of patrolling the corridors, and it's an odd one, he thinks. Hardly anyone besides Dean thinks to pray to him now that he's here, and to be fair, it's a little startling to listen to.
Amory. Yes, he remembers. He'd offered that specifically to him before, but things had been... difficult after that. He supposes he should see to it, at any rate, and focusing on his specific whereabouts is easier than actually getting there. His flight is limited, so it takes him much longer to get there than usual. But he does get there.
And then he just stands slightly behind him, staring. ]
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Amory. Yes, he remembers. He'd offered that specifically to him before, but things had been... difficult after that. He supposes he should see to it, at any rate, and focusing on his specific whereabouts is easier than actually getting there. His flight is limited, so it takes him much longer to get there than usual. But he does get there.
And then he just stands slightly behind him, staring. ]
Is this a bad time?