Missing the point entirely, but Kathryn couldn't help but find his misunderstanding of a simple human phrase endearing. It puts a small, fond smile on her face while her back is turned to the rest of the congregation, safe from the wandering eyes of those who would see what they ought not to.

"Sometimes, but in this instance I was referring to the lack of a mess to clean up." She shrugged, pulled open a drawer to rifle through the contents — spatulas of varying shapes, sizes, and colors. "I don't know what I expected, but it certainly wasn't good behavior on your part."