Francis offered the spoiled Carrington a reassuring smile. "It's alright, that's one reason you have me around. To help you!"

He smirked at that and leaned in closer , but careful not to get too close. "Of course, I don't want to. IF I wanted to though.. Hm.." He pretended to think it over. This guy was too annoying to be his type, and would be quick to toss him to the constables if he even flirted to mess with him. He reached out and wiggled his fingers. "Maybe.. I will.. mess up your hair.."