When Finn began to intently study the book, Eli's eyes were watching the other's face. He could see the curiosity that softened the man's rough  expression. It was a good look, he instantly decided. Made Finn seem less like a scary criminal and more like someone Eli could be friends with. Finn reverted back to his nonchalant look again, however, sliding the book towards Eli. The priest reached out for it, bringing the book close to his chest. His slim and long fingers ran against the leather bound cover, almost caressing the precious thing. 

He paused, averting his eyes once as he mulled over Finn's 'deal'. He taped his fingers on the book, his gaze returning back to Finn. "I'll make sure to pray for your safe passage to heaven," he dryly said, a small but strained smile on his face. He chose to ignore the thought of someone killing Finn and him witnessing it. "Tomorrow then, we can start," Eli said, in a clear, unflurried voice. He shifted in his seat as if he was going to excuse himself and leave the room but... 

Maybe he'd like to learn a little more. Eli felt like he was prying but it didn't hurt to try. "Where's your family?" He slowly asked.