Hearing the click of someone hitting the wall of the office Peter looked up and sighed. “Father this is not the best place for you to be at this time.” The priests face though not totally familiar was known to him enough that he could place how he knew the man. “this is not the best time to ministering to the caged convicts.” Standing on his toes he pushed off of the deck and floated towards the priest. “where are your shoes father? It is not safe to be walking about the station without them you know. What would have happened to you if you had been in Green Zone and floated up? We would be picking parts of you out of the shipping lane if you had gotten through the Field.” The Field or Sun Field as some called it was a force field that held the atmosphere in on Green Zone while letting in the sunlight and some of the smaller space craft to land at docks near the park lands.