"For m-.. ahem.. for me?" Frances voice pitch high with desire but he corrected it and tried to reign it in. he couldn't take the sandwich. It wouldn't go past the barrier of the cage. He dropped his eyes low and exaggerated he voice. "I can't eat inside ... my bed. How about we sit down there and eat, so my bed doesn't get messy?" he pointed to the ledge outside of his cage.  "Just help me with the latch. It gets stuck sometimes."