Francis' eyes got big as the most beautiful girl he had ever seen (granted he hadn't seen many girls, since most hunters were men.) appeared before him. Her hair was shimmering in the moonlight, and that dress looked extravagant on her. "Y-you l-look gorgeous..." he stammered. maybe that was overdoing it, but again, the amount of girls past the age of puberty that he had seen totaled to 7, and that included his mother.<br/><br/>"Well... now I feel like an ass. I would have cleaned this place up if I had known I'd have competent company out here." He said, moving over to the deer and shoving it into a fridge that was full of meat.<br/><br/>"So... what made you come up here, anyway? Running from hunters? Or were you looking for the safe zone like me?" He asked. slapping his forehead, he cursed his forgetfulness. "Oh hell, why do I always forget that's a secret???"