Balthier could commit acts of lewd indecency by sitting quietly, fully clothed in the middle of an empty room. Balthier would constitute an entire roll of parchment being added to the scroll of shame just by walking into the courtyard. And then he'd steal it. And have it framed and hung above his bed where he could look at it every night and relish in a deep feeling of satisfaction.

In essence, Balthier was the personification of indecency and the last person you'd ever want in a place of 'purity'.

"You'd think," he said as he tugged his cravat off, and tossed it unceremoniously into a basket, "any god worth its salt wouldn't need anyone to strip off their small clothes."

He began deftly working the laces of his shirt. "But here we are. I expect its more for the priests' benefit."