Zach kept quiet as he heard the priest's footsteps get closer, breath coming slowly and evenly as he keeps his body relaxed. When the human came closer to wake him up, he frowned slightly and groaned a little before fluttering his eyes open sleepily. 

"Huh," he muttered, blinking himself awake as he pulled himself upright. "Kiel? Wha-" he broke off into a yawn for a moment before trying again. "What time is it?" Once he was sitting up straight again, he slowly stretched himself out, shirt riding up to show a sliver of skin as he raised his hands over his head. He let them down slowly, mindful of his injuries.

"I didn't mean to fall asleep," he said sheepishly. "Heh, guess I was more tired than I thought. How was mass?"