The floor? Ach, no, ye won't be sleeping on the floor. [Preposterous. He does have a thought to take them to the brothel, but some flicker of foresight pulls the reins on that idea. Do you really want to bring your wife and daughter to a whorehouse, Fraser? No.]

I can see if they've got a bigger room with more beds after we finish up. I'm no' going anywhere, Brianna. I promised.

[He briefly puts a hand on her arm before going back to his plate.]