There was quite the frown on Makoto's face when he came across the priest, the immersion he had been under suddenly breaking from seeing Adachi's face. It took a moment before he finally cleared his throat and replied, pulling the hood down over the top half of his face. "My... er, father. I can't find him... I thought he might be at Dr. Jekyll's place tonight."

He looked away, shoving his hands into... where were the pockets? His hands felt around his hips and, after a moment of fumbling (more like several moments, look the scene wasn't going to continue until he located the pockets!!), found the two seams and slipped them in. He breathed a small sigh of relief.

"Do you know Dr. Jekyll, Father?"