[What... what was this? It was feint but sure enough he could sense it. The slow build of power that grew around her taking on a form not all that different from someone else he had come across recently.

It couldn't be... Could it?]

Tch'.

[None the less, he let his posture relax slightly. The gun was still pointed in her direction but the aggression in his demeanor seemed to have ebbed.]

Regardless, I would hold back on calling out formal titles for now if I were you.

[Just in case.]

Changing the dialect of the title doesn't change what you say you are. Give me one reason I should believe you're actually a Sanzo Priest.

[You know, besides the godly aura you seem to be carrying around you and that nice big red dot on your head.]