[Abel had no idea, not even the faintest clue as to what was going on. There was something wrong, he could tell that already, but as to the seriousness of the situation... well...

The invitation was immediately responded do, the priest just thankful to hear someone was alive in there. Swinging open the door.... Oh, he hardly expected to see this. Maxwells eyes red from crying, curled up in his bed and clinging to the book like a child would hug a stuffed bear. Surprised? Oh, most certainly, blown away actually by the broken mans appearance, before taking a step forward, concern and worry almost radiating off of him.]

Arch Bishop? What....? [What was going on?] Are you alright?