[Before Ray's entirely certain what's happening he's got an elbow in his chest and some weird Canadian babble being shouted at him.

His breath hisses out, winded by the force of the jolt but still there to witness Fraser's confusion as he's dragged back into the world of reality. A Canadian's mind must be a weird thing to have to live with.

Ray doesn't share quite the same affection thanks to that elbow to the chest and dumb questions to answer.]

You happened, Fraser. You were licking me. What's with that? Is that a uh, is that a thing? A Mountie thing? You don't already have enough stuff to lick?