Fray stands in the bathroom, wrapped in a towel and arms folded across his chest. Text is in the background, but it's nothing coherent and just racing, anxious, and self-deprecating thoughts. He's mostly scolding himself for wanting Sid and how much trouble he is.
The scene has changed to Fray without the towel, on his hands and knees, moving towards Sid on the couch in front of a fire. Sid's right arm is across his own waist and expression isn't discernible from this angle. His prosthetic arm seems to be dangling off the side of the couch, though still attached to him.
Four images overlay Ishgard in the background and a night sky. The first has Fray's eyes wide in realisation. He thinks "Wait... Something is not right." The second panel is Sid's prosthetic hand gripping the couch. Fray's thoughts continue with "He grips the cushion so hard that I think I heard it puncture." The third is Sid not meeting his eyes, a slight frown. He looks uncomfortable. Fray's thoughts continue with "That is not the face of someone who wants this." The fourth panel is Fray's enthusiasm having swiftly turned to guilt and he looks off to the side, thinking "You knew better."
A textless shot of Fray instead curling up on Sid, unwilling to push any further. It seems Sid has relaxed, bringing the prosthetic back up to rest on the couch. His other hand rests on Fray's back and his tail curls around his waist. His eyes are closed as if he's resting now.
No one ever said this was easy.
#DRKafterdark for some nudity.