"Hours? Frances needs a break." He pondered this and felt both the pain from the roughness of it all and his hunger. Frances was famished. he ate a lot for his average frame, but his desire for food after what he had just done seemed to punch his belly as Theo reminded him.  "Frances is hungry...."<br/><br/>His face went flush when asked about cleaning up.  His delicate folds were bruised and lined with multiple fine tears, he could feel it. His mucus helped to numb the pain, but he was still making a mess on the bed from it.  "Frances will clean up just fine."   From his pile he wiggled a tentacle and watched Quin be ushered out of the room.<br/><br/>It took him some time to clean up since he decided to take a soak in his ceph form and allow his body to slowly return to human form.  By the time he was finished it was past the meal hour, so ate the few snacks he had in his room left over from his lunch.