Priest's Quarters, Night

"Aw, you're not supposed to tell me things like that the same night! But thanks" he says, taking the shirt back from her and slipping it back on. He seems a little bit more loose now. And actually now that he stood up to change, wasn't he taller than her before? He's shorter than her now. Perhaps he's just slouching.
"Personally I wouldn't mind a few more peanuts right now. But um, you don't actually eat mice do you? "
Mice don't seem big enough to be worth raising as a food source. And now that she mentions it he actually is making note of her scent now. He's so unused to being able to notice things like that, living in the city with its clogged air. But that feeling keeps nagging at him...