But the crimes themselves are so random that they are looking everywhere. [ Kirei adds with a slight, half smile. He appears at least somewhat sympathetic that it must be causing chaos for everyone. Yet here in this empty, silent church; it feels so far removed from everything. ]

I figured as much, or you wouldn't be asking a priest about his sheep. [ His eyebrows come together in thought. He rolls his eyes up as he starts to walk forward toward John. The sound of his shoes against the wooden floor somehow sounds imposing, threatening. ] A few people have, yes, but their concerns weren't anything to warrant this level of... evil to others.

[ He stops to stand in front of the detective with his hands behind his back. ] There are a few unusual presences here and there, John Constantine. I'm afraid that there will always be little spirits that come into this area. It's nothing that can be helped. As I am certain that you know, flies often come to investigate the stench of rotting meat.