Frances gripped the bar to keep from trying to leap at the young male. he could smell more than the food. The sweet scent that dripped from the soft flesh was heaven even for the demon. he took a deep breath and worded his next question carefully. "The sign. It's in the way of the door swinging open. Can you.. take it down?  I'll get my robe. Let me know when it's okay for Frances to come out, okay?"