Neron isn't kneeling and he isn't neutral, but both of these things should not be a surprise to Morgan. He has added his offerings to the pile of stuff (precious stone and metals from the Fangs), but honestly, he's inclined to think that his not being there would be the best offering to the Old Gods imaginable. Still, draped in his black coat and leaning back against the wall, he watches the others pray with open curiosity.
He has little to add other than the muttered, "We would appreciate your help, if you would grace us with your presence," and even that is almost under his breath. Huffing out a breath he doesn't need, Neron buries his hands in his pockets and waits for - hopefully - someone to appear and to not smite him.