Quin seemed relieved though his brows furrowed gently by the time Frances finished talking. "Should I keep my distance more during the day then?" he asked in a soft concerned tone. "I don't want you to be uncomfortable..." he uttered softly. The fox shifted and picked a little at his food. "As for the other things...that's just the way it is for Lust Demons." he fidgeted a little, his ears laying back a bit as he leaned in slightly and lowered his voice somewhat. "My mother has only lasted with my dad as long as she has because she feeds on him until he passes out..." his hazel gaze was focused on Frances' face, "...we don't have the luxury. So, we need an alarm or something to remind us to stop." he was blushing deeply by this point.