The voice had him instantly sit up to hide it as he glanced back. Seeing the old face that he had pretended to not know had him relaxed. "Better than anything here. What was it? Zechariah? " he teased and relaxed back in his seat staring forward in unhidden boredom.

"You come to respect him? Or pay respects? Whatever that means ." He rubbed his face a little and stretched out his legs, almost knocking a knee into the pew in front of himself.