Darius looked at the priest in surprise. He had to eat this? He tried not to but a small frown appeared on his face. He ripped a tiny corner from the bread and put it in is mouth while the two talked. Immediately he coughed it out and grabbed the tea to stop the coughing fit. Damn, it was dry. How did they eat that!? Paper would have been more filling. He waved his hand as he hung his head so they couldn't see his face. "It went.. down.. wrong.." he lied. He didn't want this grieving woman and her other kids to launch an attack on him because he didn't want their food in the first place.