[Oh, that's— a surprise, in a way? Lorenz blinks at the offer; people don't exactly go around offering a listening ear in Fódlan noble circles, and so for a moment he's abruptly aware that none of the people he trusts to be confidants are here in this gaudy place. Mmm... well,]

That is generous of you to offer. I will... keep it in mind. Unfortunately, it remains an issue I am unable to do anything about from here.

[But it's a kind offer all the same, and it reflects well on Olivine in Lorenz's eyes. A decent person; what a fortunate meeting.]

I see; and you serve one such territory. I have never been particularly devout myself, but I have often felt soothed by the ambiance of the Church. It must be fulfilling work for you.