Well, he was telling me about his religion, and how this Sunday is the first major communion of the year. He was explaining it to me, and it is just like the sacrament. He tells me I should come sometime. Then he asked me what gospel we read, if we read the holy bible. I said yes, and then I "let the Holy Spirit guide" me again, and went on explaining how we read another book also, called "the Book of Mormon". I explained how it's another testimony of Jesus Christ, and then I didn't even think about what I said next, which was, "I have a French copy, if you would like to read it and see for yourself what it is about?" He agreed, so I grabbed it, and left him in the dining room to read it, and I immediately went to my room and prayed earnestly for the spirit to touch his heart as he read it.
Twenty minutes later, he knocks on my door, hands me the book, and very unlike him, he says simply, "je compris." Which means I understand.
I say that was very unlike him, because he's the kind of person that can talk forever about anything, and I was expecting this whole long sentence to say that it was nice, but instead he just says I understand.
I'm a little bit in shock, I've never even given a Book of Mormon out before..
All I can do now is pray that something from his twenty minutes of reading stuck out to him, and he felt the spirit.