"No..." he frowns, sigh "You know I'm always busy on Sunday, all day, at least until late. That's because after church we all... it's just a Spanish thing. We eat, and talk and take a nap..." he laughs "It sounds so stupid."

But that look and the shiver against his arm has him pause, and he looks at her pushing ice cream into her mouth, murmuring "Ok... not Sunday... just my parents then." He looks worried though "Are you ok?"