Lost Creek Hollow Wake me when it's over

What lofty titles she held, and numerous, too! Kel nodded, impressed and intimidated in equal measures. He suddenly felt overwhelmed with the need to make a good impression; how could he, when his own achievements were so scant next to hers? Yet he tried.
A spiritualist? He questioned, his tone inviting her to share more of her spirituality. Kel wasn't much one for those sorts of things — it bordered too closely on delusion more often than not for his comfort — but held a healthy respect for the beliefs of others. Provided it truly wasn't delusional, of course.