Chang chuckled. "It is not difficult to see you find him attractive; with both of you Sealed, that is a strong indication you are compatible. Given that, what better way to become friends?"
Odd though it seemed, Blackfeather thought, that was reasonable. "After Communion, then, if that's agreeable."
"Most agreeable," Illyanov said. "Michael?"
"Just a minute," Cortin said. "Can I get a couple of quick updates first?"
"Of course."
"Thanks. Brad, what about the special rescue teams?"
"Being organized. I put Major Grunwald on it, so they should be ready to go in a week."
"Good! Sis, Mike—the press-ganged ones?"
"They are in the Detention Center's spare barracks," Chang said. "Dave and Mike heard confessions, then Mike got permission to say Mass a second time for them, and we gave them the Communion of Promise. I believe we shall also have to devise some additional forms of both public and private devotions."
"I suppose so." Cortin sighed. "Brad, do you have anyone who can handle that? None of us are liturgists."