"Mhm." Raju shifts around but only to get a better look at Francis, too relaxed to mind the way the movement messes the hair at the back of his head as he moves against Francis' legs. It gives his reaching arm a better angle, too; he doesn't much care which part of Francis he touches, only wants to be touching something. "I haven't found much more like it anywhere yet, and I might need it someday. Who knows who I might want to impress?"