Francis was loving the close contact, but the door opened. It was not nearly long enough for a bath. He was right! He turned to the girl who was completely dry and squinted. It wasn't out of anger, but trying to figure out what she was up to and if she'd do anything to hurt her brother for enjoying his company. He looked back when Edmund chided her for being rude.

He smiled at him and shook his head. "It's alright, she's right. It's late and if she wants to go to bed, you should too. I will see you again, soon.. alright?" He looked into his eyes though he knew to avoid being too romantic with him in front of her, even if she could possibly be fine with him being gay, she'd not be fine with seeing her big brother acting lovey dovey in front of her.

"Come and visit me or I'll see you... I promise." He wanted to kiss him goodbye but he stood. He started towards the door, but an idea came to him. "Could you.. walk me out?" He asked innocently towards Edmund. It was so bad to be already addicted, but he was weak to temptation.