Gideon wanders back during the conversation, having heard nothing of import from the interrogation of the girl.
"Tell me, Henderson, just how did you convince them to let you into the clergy?" A slight grin flashes across his face, though concern flickers behind his eyes. The old man is a loon, and could very well jeopardize the whole mission if no one keeps tabs on him. With all the talk of fires, it's a wonder he's not a prime suspect.