Elijah looked very unsettled by the smile on Zech's face and wanted to pull him aside to talk. But this was his home and he had to trust he knew what he was doing. After a moment though, he cleared his throat. "Ah, Zechariah? Do you want me to ask him to sit since it might be a little while? I mean, he should have been back by now so I can only assume something's gone wrong and we don't know how long it'll take."