"They do? That is very encouraging. I always feel like I am the one who brings down their fun." He laughed lightly. He knew immediately this had been his priest from the box. He was very grateful to this man though he couldn't tell him so. 

Elijah's gloved hands couldn't feel any heat, just a warm handshake he expected from the caring priest. He also did not noticed anything strange in his expression, but he did notice how handsome he was. He couldn't dwell on it, this was a man of God and he had been so kind to him. To think those thoughts about this man would have been like spitting in his face. He would hate himself if he did.

At least, he would resist it as much as he could. "I will certainly keep returning if your messages are like this. I am not sure if everyone agreed with me, but I believe you speak an important word and that it is from the heart. You are a breath of fresh air to this town." And to me.