Rhapsody took a deep breath. "Posting a guard around the coffee would send the wrong idea to all the others that come here looking for help." She states, sounding like this is something she's already considered. Rhapsody then grinned a grin she's not grinned in sometime. "Oh Static, throwing him off a cliff is such a pre-sunfall idea. Nowadays there are MUCH better solutions to that problem, if we were to venture down darker paths. Easiest path would be to just simply get him arrested, he'd spend some time in a very tiny box of a holding cell, until being shipped off to some mine where'd he get to do the worst possible thing; actually having to work." She replies in a hushed tone. "Now, of course, as the Head priestess here, I can't officially condone such actions; especially not when this troubled soul has done nothing to actually harm any of my flock. We can't even be completely sure it really is him. But it is a fun idea to entertain, especially from such an old gray mare such as myself..."