"Locke nodded and stared down at his hands for a few seconds. “Calo,Galdo,” he said,”will you sit the temple steps tomorrow so I can think about this?”
“Yes,” they said without hesitation, and Father Chains didn’t miss the tone of hope in their voices. He would remember that moment ever after; the night the Sanzas conceded that Locke would be the brains of their operation. The night they were relieved to have him as the brains of their operation."