Josephine sighed softly, tilting her head away as Raoul's kiss to allow him more. His light and loving kisses were all she needed to be comforted and happy. "Yes, 'tis late and we must rest." She gave a quiet squeak of surprise when she was pulled back onto the mattress, then a soft laugh. As the blanket was pulled over them, casting them both in shadows, she smiled and kissed back. Her arms wrapped gently around behind his neck and shoulders, tracing her fingertips over his skin.