Raju's imagined what it would be like, needing to settle himself in the constricting pressure of the bandages tight around him that way. As he watches it now his hand drifts toward Francis' shoulder and he allows it to settle lightly there. Then Francis asks that last question and he snorts, smile grimly amused. "I think it's worth a try. Who could blame us for what one of those creatures decided to do? There's precedent enough for that, after today. Then if it refuses, we'll ask for oranges."