Did I say I have that kind of problem with it?

[Even if it makes his grip tighten on the steering wheel, his heart fluttering with longing. Once again, the demon tells him the kind of things he wants to hear. With every repetition of those words, they seem to work on him better and better. Truly, he must be weak, to fall prey to a demon saying such things even when he knows better.]

My only concern are as a priest, wondering if you’re tempting more people into sin.