Lucien's smile widened at Faolan's acceptance as they continued on their way. Father Cyril had been a bit taken aback by his response, but it seemed he was also having a bit of a hard time understanding him. Faolan had a very thick Irish accent after all. Still, he said nothing and continued along the streets. Lucien was sure to take in all of the sights, this city was very.. colorful. He hoped that if he was going to stay here he'd get more of a chance to see it all. It would be a shame to have to say indoors all the time when there were so many things to see.  He'd be sure to bring it up to the priest later. 

Eventually they came to pass what appeared to be a church. It was certainly much smaller than what Lucien was used to. After all the churches back in France were.. quite large. The one he stayed at was one of the smaller ones but, in comparison this one was not nearly as big. It was certainly more modest. They walked past the church and stepped onto the grounds, which lead to a smaller area which seemed to hold the priest's home. Lucien eyed everything with a glint of curiosity in his eyes. Things really were quite different here. 

[b]"Please, do come in."[/b] Father Cyril said as he motioned for them to come inside and leading them to the small living room. [b]"I'll go serve dinner, I'll be back momentarily, please, make yourself at home."[/b] He said before he disappeared off down the hall. Lucien took a seat on the couch, but he appeared a little restless. He had wanted to keep exploring, but he didn't want to be rude. He'd simply have to be patient. 

[color=burlywood]"This city is so.. colorful, and very lively."[/color] He commented to Faolan.