Jackie went to her house Henry opening the door. "Did you and Killian have fun Henry?" The young butler nods a happy smile on his lips and looks to Raphael curiously.
"Its not my place to pry, but whose this ma'am?" He asks shyly knowing that he had stepped a line. Jackie softly pats Henry's shoulder showing she didn't mind.
"This is Raphael. He was almost arrested for a crime he didn't commit. I fear that whoever did frame him is at his place waiting. Is there a guest room prepared so he can stay here until the real corporate is captured?" She asked.
"Yes if you wouldn't mind following me sir." Henry said kindly enough stepping out of the way. Jackie looks to him.
"I'm sure father's things will fit you for the night and some of his older stuff should work for the day. Its up to you though." She offered to him a small blush on her face knowing they had yet to let go.