Zach hid a small smirk as the priest crawled around the messy house. He had expected at least a bit of a challenge from the reputation the man had in the village, but he doubted this priest could offer any kind of substantial resistance. He didn't seem completely stupid though, he had to admit when he noticed the looks the man was giving him as he patched him up. It was a good thing he'd spent some time building a bit of a background in the town, even if it was only a few weeks old. There were quite a few people coming in from the big cities, even if a lot of them only passed through. Even for a human, it would not be inconceivable to have no past.

When the priest asked for his name, he pretended to think for a while, before averting his eyes and summoning a light blush to his cheeks. "My name is Zach..." he held on to the gauze as the other taped, and followed any other orders as well. "I'm sorry to come here at this hour of night. My apologies if I woke you up, Kiel." He looked up with a start, dark eyes seeking out the priest's paler ones. "Er... I meant Father, of course..."