"That makes two of us, then," Marius says in agreement, his French accent flaring up a bit. He watches Rat with obvious amusement, the corners of his mouth twitching as he reaches for the menu and passes it to his lover. "As you wish." He blows away stray strands of red hair as he laughs.

He isn't as successful as Rat in his attempt to sit up; he makes an effort before falling back against the mattress. "Is that an invitation?" He asks, quirking an eyebrow. "Because I was considering the tub, myself. Much more...room."