He hadn't ever seen Patience's home before, and he hadn't particularly thought about that before, but the naturally curious part of him liked seeing it. And if was quite nice - in the same way she was. Zach had been surprised that she lived on a large estate, but this fit well.
Accepting the muffin, Zach smelled it and almost bit in just at that. It smelled amazing. "You could open a bakery," Zach commented, "a florist bakery. That'd sort of be romantic..." But he was listening and nodded, "Mmhmm." More importantly, she loved them, and Zach liked to remember what made people happy.