Cleaning him off gets a small noise out of Raju, half appreciation and half complaint, allowed out of him easily and without thought regardless of how quick Francis manages to be. Then Francis tweaks his nipple and the half-complaint turns into a full one, louder, as Raju startles, curling up a little.

"What have I done?" he laughs, pulling at Francis arms to urge them around him more quickly. "I haven't done a thing to your arse!"