[color=fff200]"Well bugger me someone woke up on the wrong side of Christ's bedchambers this morning. There are much politer ways to barge into the headmaster's office you know! Especially when he isn't even here."[/color] complained Anderson as he stared at the insolent young lady who barged in unannounced. [color=fff200]"If it were up to me you'd be flogged for your impoliteness young miss. However it is obvious it is not. To answer your question though of course I'm a member of the bloody church. Do you think I wear this stuff because it makes me feel like a pretty princess?"[/color] Anderson said as he laughed. Orson looked disdainfully at Esmeralda as he shook his head apparently he was not pleased with the noise he had grown to like the group assembled until this moment. No doubt Anderson would be happy to know...[color=0072bc]"The second church executor correct? You're not mage association I would know."[/color] Orson questioned the young lady as Anderson's grin grew into a more sadistic smile. [color=fff200]"Well then...if that's true then it [i]IS[/i] up to me! You know I'm surprised you don't recognize me. Kind of a living legend and all that among the Vatican's group. Guess the means you must be from some smaller sub group. All the same you know it's a sin to be rude to thy neighbors miss."[/color] Anderson commented as he stared with a chuckle through his glasses at the younger executor.

Leon sat quietly in his seat he choose not to get involved with the whole situation what happened between the church stayed in the church. Presumably why there was so many accusations against it in the first place. He wouldn't say anything to either Executor's face but the fact remained he had no place talking out to either of them. He was simply here to respond to the call of aid from the Clocktower Mages.