Francis got up as well and pulled on his shirt. While wondering if the girl really did want a bath or just wanted her brother to stop hanging around in the washroom with a strange man, he couldn't tell nor blame her for.

But...

He didn't care. He ran his fingers up against his neck and brushed his lips once more against his. "Nothing to apologize for. I will keep you company until she is done if you like. And you always know how to find me." He played a hand on his where he'd given him the coins earlier. "And we always have that promise for future drinks."