Francia leaned to the wall, holding the man against him. It felt wonderful to have this figure against him and their lips constantly seeking out the other's. His eyes were closed as he wanted to only focus on this feeling.

As he spoke, he gave a curious but affirmative "mmhmm?" Whatever he was saying or asking, the answer was yes. He slipped his hands to rest on his hips as he was more than willing to spend the night just like that even as the chill without a shirt might have gotten to him, the warmth of Edmund's body and spirit filled Jim.

The knock made him jump a little though. He glanced towards it then at the other. He wasn't sure what to do, but he smiled back. It was up to her brother to speak to her, but he gave him an assured smile and reached for their shirts. It made sense to let the girl have her bath. Then the two could talk or decide what happened next.