Elijah looked up and shook his head. "I can not believe that. Even if you could not afford it, someone would come to help you stay fed. You are the priest and you are a very kind man. Who wouldn't want to help you?" He knew there were those that didn't agree to his message... He realized he still hadn't told him what it had been about that Sunday. His eyes went down as he ate his soup. "Thank your cook for me.. This is delicious."