Rebecca's voice is lovely and her affinity is enviable but he's not so enamored that he's not going to let the indie take point.

On the other hand, he does fall into a protective position behind Vanya, rather than jockeying for middle. This early in the year, it costs him next to nothing to let the other enclaver have the best spot, so he might as well win favor where he can.

Rebecca hasn't been briefed on formations so she's not even really conscious of the status considerations; she goes in front and finds bars with snakes hanging from them and hangs a right into the aisle, hunting for the chapel.

It's not very chapel-like, but one of the reading rooms has a cross painted on the door and an embossed tin-can holy water font nailed up next to it, which seems suggestive.

"It's not really big enough," she sighs. "But it would be good enough for little concerts." Is anybody home?