-last night was decent, prevented a Perseus attack, and as a celebration Mason bought a few, in this case too many beers, then Frank started getting drunk, and so did you. Which led to some flirting, then touching, then to a very intimate night in his bedroom, something you hadn't expected from the man. Once morning came he woke, in just boxers with a groan, looking over at with you with a groggy expression, his bare chest tempting you- ”… what the fuck're you doing here?"