[Ray really does look like he's about to bolt. He even considers it for just a second, but soon comes to the conclusion that it'll get him no where. Maybe it'll get him out of this current situation, yes, but he'll still have the same discussion to face the next day and the next, until they can properly close this case down.

But this? This doesn't seem right. The shutting of curtains, locking of doors, being topless...

Still, Ray slowly rises to his feet and backs the short distance towards the door, only briefly decided whether to run for it now or stay and endure. He does open the door, but that's only to kick Dief out, although it would appear the wolf has enough sense to bolt out the second he has a chance. Lucky guy. But Ray does lock it after, quietly, staring at the lock for the longest time.]

Fraser. This isn't the sort of thing we should practice. This isn't like uh. like learnin' poker or, or, rememberin' book passages. This is real stuff. This is behind locked doors kinda stuff... ... other locked doors, not this locked door. I can't show you this stuff.

[Slowly looking away from the door towards the topless Mountie.] I can't teach you that submissive stuff, y'know.