[Franciscus lets himself be led inside, reaching out an arm to close the door behind him. Right now, he can actually believe everything will be alright. He can momentarily believe that they're coming home, together, even if the lack of a heartbeat and breath belies his true state. He turns to face Osomatsu again once they have some proper privacy, gently reaching out a hand to tilt his chin upwards so that he can lean in for a kiss.]