Frederick could feel Caleb's nervousness and he smiled sadly down at the young man. "You have his blood all over you." His thumb brushed against a dry speck at the corner of the new fledgling's lips and he sighed. "I trust you learned your lesson about drinking the blood of another watcher, then. You'll want to get washed up." He pointed to the door that lead to the bathroom and nodded.<br/><br/>"There are towels in a basket by the sink. Feel free to take as long as you want." Frederick almost wanted to offer to join him, but from the way Caleb was acting, he thought it best to move slow. "After you're finished, I have some clothes you can wear and we can talk."<br/><br/>He waited for Caleb to close the door before he started cleaning up. The sheets were mostly ruined, smeared with blood that he was sure wasn't all Min Yu and Caleb's, so he stripped the bed and piled them up to be disposed of. Another set, just as lavish as the ruined one, covered the bed and the little bits of glass that littered the floor were quickly cleaned up.<br/><br/>The clothes he had worn the night before were starting to bother him and he carefully pulled off his suit, draping it across the valet hanger. He pulled on a comfortable pair of sweatpants and a light t-shirt, grabbing another set for Caleb as well. Once he was satisfied with the rudimentary tidying up, he sat down on the sofa in front of the bed, waiting for his newest charge to be ready.<br/><br/>As he waited, his phone chirped and he checked it, smiling at the text from Lady Sorcha.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: courier;">ETA 20 minutes.</span>