"So, everything above the waist." Raju smiles, amused and pleased, and leans forward, touching the wet cloth to the spot between Francis' neck and shoulder and sweeping it across, slowly. Just water, for now, not soap; he could start with that, but there's no reason not to give Francis time to relax into it first, is there? His hand slows as he watches water drip from Francis' shoulder and down over his chest.

Before he can watch it move further he directs his eyes back, hand moving the cloth down over Francis' arm. Paying attention to anything below the shoulders is something he can figure out how to manage once he gets there. "I can do that. But I've never done this before. Not like this. You'll have to tell me if there's anything more you want."