After his shift, Adam comes back upstairs to his room, letting himself in quietly.

The sight of Thomas sprawled asleep in the bed makes him smile quickly, before he sits on the edge of the bed to get undressed.

They're in bed, of course. Adam's barely left it in almost a week, except to eat and for other calls of nature.

He's lying, now, lazily half-propped up on one elbow, looking down at Thomas.

Looking at Thomas is a very pleasant activity, after all.

After leaving Amanda, Adam marches straight upstairs.

He knows where Thomas's room is.

It takes Adam and Thomas rather longer than it should to get into the room.

This is because they can't seem to keep their hands - or mouths - off each other.

Adam is laughing as he and Vachon more or less drag each other up the stairs and down the corridor to his room.

He's very, very drunk but manages to find his key all the same.

Adam leads Alex to his room, digging in his pocket for the key.