It's a risk, to offer such a proposition to the other man. But Fabrice trusts him, and he knows that his mother's home, near enough to his own, is secluded well away from prying eyes. He can't deny the excitement and relief that both run through him when Demetri accepts.

"Okay," he nods, before making his way over to the counter. He orders enough food for the three of them, making sure to include a few slices of the diner's signature pie for dessert. He returns with several bags in tow, offering a small smile, one especially bright at the edges, to Demetri.

"I know a way that's pretty secretive," he assures him. "An old hiking trail no one ever uses." He glances at Demetri's laptop and the work he's brought with him. "Do you need any help with that?"