Kiel chuckles lightly as he watches Zach reveling in the smell of the little cake. Fork still sitting in his mouth he pauses for a but just to watch. [i]'Not wanting to be treated as a kid, and yet he eats that thing with all the passion of a five year old having been told to “Dive in” to their favorite food. It's so cute!'[/i] He hums lightly, returning to munching on his own little portion, the while while watching his guest. [i]'It's almost like he's making love to the cake. . .'[/i] He flushes slightly at the filthiness of his own mind, coming up with such an analogy out of the blue. He pauses, the tip of the fork once more griped by his teeth as he does a quick prayer. 

The flush however does not fade by the time Zach is finished eating. As their eyes meet his blush seems to darken at the sight of Zach's and with a slight cough he pulls his fork out and hands over his cake. “I noticed, no worries, here, there's a couple bites left.” His voice sounds a little distant and as he leaves the cake with his guest he wanders towards his room, scooping up he collar as he passes it. [i]'I need to pray'[/i] is all he can think as he falls to his knees beside his bed.

[i]'Dear lord, please help to guide your young follower as his heart begins to stray from you path. May you blessed light keep him from filling his head with the sins of the world, letting them influence his daily life in all that he does. Forgive him for what trespasses he may have against you as his young heart seek to heal a broken soul. Father, in your grace, my he dwell always'[/i] After his prayer Kiel feels himself relaxing, his thoughts from earlier no longer bothering him all that much. Carefully closing his door he changes quickly into his night gown before returning to the front room with a smile. Looking to his guest with a smile he points at the trash bin. “If you're done you can just throw away the containers. I'm going to return all the dishes now.” 

Looking towards the windows at the falling darkness he murmurs, “If you want to see the garden again before bed I suggest you do it now, we'll lose the light soon.” With that he throws on a overcoat, scoops up all the church's dishes, and makes his way outside. It doesn't take him long to make his delivery, a few utensils thrown his way for showing up in his nightgown, but other than that the operation goes smoothly. Stepping back outside he pauses. The fresh evening air is too tempting and for a time he just stands there, breathing it in.