"Ah." The sensible part of his brain was about to refuse and tell him not to worry. He could just pop by the church when he was back on his feet. But the shameful part spoke first "That would be wonderful of you. I would be delighted to have you."

He wanted to curse his own mind and thoughts. "Hopefully you will not need to. Having the company and getting some food into me seems to have helped tremendously."

Before the father could move though, he sat up slightly. "Before you go, may I ask one favor? Could you go into my medicine cabinet and grab the powder? My head has been throbbing all day. I normally have it with tea but this water will do. I am sorry to ask so much of you..." He smiled softly not thinking clearly what he had said could be taken.