It was clear that there was some sort of mental effect going on with this Pastor Goodfellow, which was why he was here. Seeing that none of the other agents had volunteered to be first, it was clear that he would need to step up to keep up appearances. He stood up, awkwardly shuffling out into the walkway, muttering apologizes to those he passed. Buck casually made his way towards the altar, allowing anyone else who wanted to join him to do so. Passing the mother and her two boys, he could only wonder how many of the parishioners had been 'healed' by Goodfellow. After taking a moment to glance behind him to see who else had followed him, he offered his hand. "Buck. Pleased to meet you, Father."