Must I spell the spells out for you?

[ He laughs softly, good-naturedly, the question behind a rhetorical poke at the dhampir's hesitance. It's as good as a yes as far as Howl is concerned. After all, if it were a no, he's sure the priest would firmly say so.

Howl leans against the armrest of one of the pews and continues to smile that charming smile. ]

I'll need a distraction. Just a few minutes, to provide some cover. You can keep your co-workers busy for a while, right?