Me? I'm a priest, though I never did much preachin'. I find ways to provide for the orphans, mostly.

[ Apparently, this part of his story isn't one that Maxwell feels any need to deflect. He doesn't exactly launch into detail about what those 'ways' might be, however, choosing instead to take a long drink from his ale.

He seems to put a lot of thought into the other part of the fellow's question, rolling the drinking vessel between his worn palms for a moment of thought. His brows crease slightly. ]

Hmm... I've been wondering that myself a lot, lately. I think man's just never satisfied with what they've already got, y'know? We never have been, as a species.