Francis hadn't been a greedy person since his youth, and it was second nature to approach the things he had given slowly, and with grace and gratitude. He took the time to say a blessing, thanking God for the food and for his boyfriend who provided. When he finished, he took a slow bite, even though he wanted to devour it all as quickly as possible.
He let out another soft moan of pleasure as the food hit his stomach. Oh goodness, it was amazing. "This is delicious," he whispered. "I went to bed dreaming about scones last night."