It's just after midnight when Fabrice hears the familiar sounds of his ringtone, which just so happens to be "Let It Go" from Frozen because he's a massive dork. Even his cats judge him for that one. He quickly picks up the phone from where it lies next to him on the stand by his chair, hands shaking from nerves and barely contained excitement; the book falls to the floor, entirely forgotten.

"Hello?" He says, voice a tad breathless, because he isn't clever enough to think of something purposely laden with double-meaning, such as Demetri's manner of greeting.

"Oh yes," he answers without thinking, anticipation of seeing Demetri again leaking into his tone. "Of course I do." To his own ears, it sounds lame, but he means it. He wants to see Demetri for selfish reasons beyond trying to locate James and Moira, and he gets the sense that Demetri feels the same way, too. He thinks Demetri can probably see his blush through the phone. "How far are you?"