Kaisa jolts, just a little, when Wren just pops out of nowhere. But she's quick to turn and analyze the woman. Another warrior, but she doesn't seem to be here to throw down in the middle of the chapel, so it's okay to relax a little. Of course, that doesn't mean that a little shit-giving is out of the question.

"I think the only soul you're disturbing around here is the Maker's, throwing out words that ain't fit for his ears, yeah?" Despite the reproach, Kaisa says it with an easy, casual air, the smile on her lips hinting that it probably shouldn't be taken too seriously. It's not like Kaisa's a Chantry mother, after all.

"But don't worry, I'm not disturbed or anythin'." She continues, and flops onto a bench. Look at how undisturbed she is. "And I reckon he'll probably forgive you, so you're all good."