Chéri was more and more confused by Malachi's behaviour, but they had decided to avoid sharing any more than that for now. They were also tired, understandably.

Chéri puffed in seeing that odd smile, but didn't actually say anything.

"Good. And yes, that will probably be nice." Luxurious, even considering the time and the place. They stayed a few steps behind Malachi, keeping a distance between themselves and the priest, as if they'd rather not come too close.