Finn Casey was tall. So much more taller that Eli had to tilt his head upwards to look at the man's face. Even then, he still felt like a minuscule, insignificant bug. He studied the other's foxish features and his blue-green eyes that were laced with amusement. Eli then realized that Finn could easily harm him, even kill him... [i]"See, what did I tell you Elijah? You made a mistake and now you'll regret it for sure."[/i] His father's voice floated in his mind, but was it actually what his dear father would say? The two were so close together that Eli could hear the others breath. He wanted to step back a few times, to distance himself from such a strange creature but he couldn't. His feet were hopelessly glued to the floor in a mixture of awe and fear. Finn then began to question the rules Eli had set for him; saying that it was 'pure torture'. The priest lowered his gaze to the floor as Finn revolved, no, stalked around him. His hooded eye-lids hid the unmistakable flickers of dread. Oh Lord, the Judge and Tucker were going to find his battered corpse tomorrow morning. Eli's heart rate quickened as he thought about running away before it was too late. Until Finn Casey decided to break rule number three. Honestly, Eli had no idea what a cock was, he'd have to ask someone later, but he did know what s-o-n o-f a b-i-t-c-h meant. He had heard that phrase from an elderly man when he was a child during mass and his father had told explicitly told Eli to never ever say that because it was a curse word and curses were poison. Eli snapped his head back up to defiantly glare at Finn, his lips pursed into a thin line. The fear that festered inside of him seemed to have fled, replaced by a spark of annoyance and anger. "Finn Casey, you just broke a rule that I told you not to break a minute ago. You should [i]know[/i] better than that. Your life is in [i]my[/i] hands [i]son[/i], so it'd be in your best interests to listen to me," he said. Eli began to tremble like a leaf, the frustration piling up into a huge head-ache. "I'm sure there are better things to do than indulge in such...indecencies. Maybe you should start by cleaning up," he managed out before graciously stepping back. He went to a corner, near the kitchen, before falling to his knees to pray. Whatever Finn was to say to him next, Eli would ignore it till he felt better.