Raju ducks his head over a quiet laugh, raising it again to smile at him. "Oh?" He bends his finger so its tip catches in the gap between one button and another, fingertip brushing skin. Then he leans in, biting his lip over his smile, and kisses at the corner of Francis' eye, and then again at Francis' cheek, an attempt to soften -- though certainly not apologise for -- the teasing. "Is that what you wanted? I though you only said you wanted to go to bed."