He looked down and saw him, flashing a fond smile. "Thank you, Archie," he murmured, moving to Bush's side and crouching by him. "William, this isn't a good place to sleep," he breathed, gently shaking his lover's shoulder. He glanced back at Archie, and his heart stuttered. Oh. All the thoughts that his worry for William had pushed back came rushing in. He flushed hotly. Oh, Lord. What was he supposed to do now?