Simon beamed when Zech handed the wine to father. Father gave Zech a forced smile and put the wine on the table. "That is so kind, Mr. Meijer. Thank you." The children looked uncomfortable. Simon, on the other hand, looked as happy as a child on his birthday. Father was vehemently opposed to drinking.

The girls brought the food to the table - it was cod - and everyone sat down. Soon all the members of the family folded their hands and closed their eyes and father said a prayer: something about gratitude over the food and their guest. But Simon opened his eyes two seconds after he had closed them to look across the table to Zech, to see if his eyes were opened. Because family prayer was a perfect moment to eyefuck.