Noah pulls his shirt on as Freddie adds his number into the cell and scrubs a hand through his hair to try and comb it back so he doesn't return to Hywel looking so rumpled. With Gansey back there's now insomniacs, so there's never telling who's going to be awake and around at all hours.

"No, it's fine, thank you," he says, watching Freddie closely as he takes his phone back. "Are you okay? Did I do something wrong?"