"Unfortunately, we don't. Despite the size of our building, we have a relatively small congregation," he answered, sneering at the hunters, "But being concentrated here also helps keep tabs on [i]them[/i]." Ezekiel felt that because he could watch the hunters, he had the best location in the city. Anywhere else would just be tedious, and would spread his resources thin. Considering the cold war between the two, that was the last thing he wanted.

"Of course." While it went against his plans, the stranger did seem very on edge, and as a result he found himself more on edge as well. At least he had an idea of how frequently the guild was working tonight, and this meeting most likely wouldn't take too long. Focused on the man he barely saw the hunter trip, but focused on them once he saw the small group forming. [i]Oh, this could be fun.[/i] He thought, shaking his head. 

"Protectors? I'd call you harbingers of Armageddon. Really, useless in anything worthwhile." He retorted. Though the man was taller than him, Ezekiel didn't find that a problem. He glanced over to his child to tell her to back off some, not wanting her to get involved in anything. In his experience hunters had always been obnoxious and arrogant, and the man wasn't proving him wrong. "I'd rather pray for the heathens' salvation. You seem to need it much more." His tone was even and showed no emotions. It had taken him awhile to learn to remain so calm around the people he wanted nothing more than to burn. But maybe the man was an idiot, and Ezekiel could gain some insight on what was going on. "Now, do you actually have a reason for approaching me or is this just a waste of time?"