Francis frowned at the girl. "Now you know that isn't a nice thing to say." He watched as the blond woman tried to protectively stand beside the girl, perhaps to push him back if he tried anything. It made the guy give a half hearted laugh. He folded his arms and leaned against the door frame looking from the woman to Mable as he made sure to block the way.

"Who knows? He's not here. Acted oddly one day and hasn't been seen since. I'm very tempted to search his room and see if he left anything fun behind." He knew he wasn't supposed to, but who was going to stop him? A missing man perhaps dead?

He rose his brow as he could tell he struck a nerve, if not in the girl then definitely in the woman.