Kiel chuckles at the boy's comment about mass. "Yes, well, you're a boy. Shouldn't you be all macho and tough and not admiring something so 'girly' as a beautiful garden?" He shakes his head. "I'm sorry for teasing, but just like the races are different, and we all like different things, not all priests are the same. In fact, a few of us could even be considered kinda cool." With a sigh he reaches out to help him with the last bit of getting his shirt off. His fingers brush lightly across the boy's arms as he does so, but he doesn't seem to notice. Once it's off he places it on the bench beside Zach and kneels down on the grass in front of him.

Snapping open the kit he begins checking each bandage, figuring out which ones need changing and which ones will be fine until he gets back. As he begins working,cutting away the dirty bandages and cleaning them with the antibacterial cleanser he hums out a soft tune for a bit. [i]'These wounds seem to be doing very well. They must still be very stiff, but I think if we keep up with them they should be healed in no time'[/i] Glancing up at Zach his humming stops and he says, "I'm almost done here. I can bring home dinner tonight. Is there anything in particular you like? My treat!"