Well if she's not getting up, then he's getting down. He turned and sat beside her stomach, leaning back against her and crossing his ankles, resting his head back atop her middle.

"It was alright! The park was pretty quiet today so I had a swim," which would account for the extra floofiness to his hair, "though after some people came by with their hairy monsters- dogs," after a correction from Lexi, "and started throwing around toys I snuck out by the bridge. Hung around in a tree for a while until I dried off enough to come here."