Elijah looked very curious at the words. "Oh? That sounds like a good way to spend your evening." He smiled weakly. The offer for a cigar had him recoil slightly as he couldn't imagine having something that smoked that close to his face, but it was clear it was for some sort of good news. He felt more awkward as he knew this wasn't news for him to hear, but he politely took the cigar though he had no interest in using it. He looked at Zechariah since he was the only one he felt he knew even if it wasn't well, and rose his brow quizzically.