She was welcome to look around anywhere. Now that she was there, back with him, he would let her do anything. He sorely doubted he'd regret it. France was more than happy to introduce her to everything.

Teach her about who he'd become, along with what. It only took him a couple minutes to shave the beard off before he turned back to her and leaned into the hand she brushed across his cheek. He smiled warmly, reaching out to hold her again. Gentle and full of hope and love.