Elijah could tell by his body language something was wrong. He couldn't see the expression on his face but doubted it was anything positive. 

He stood a little always behind him with his head down. He truly hoped this woman could help. He almost wanted to ask her about the man before him but thought better. He was trying to dig into something that it seemed clear was best left alone. 

Despite what was said, he wasn't going to go near the priest after this. If he truly wanted to talk, he'd have to come to Elijah. The man only wanted to be friendly, even though there was an appreciation for him beyond friends, he didn't have to let it get between them. It wasn't worth fighting over though, he had too much to worry about as it was. 

He looked to the door, desperately hoping she would appear.