[ Ellis will be content to stay right on top of M-21 like this until he's told to get off, so... he makes himself comfortable, giggling a little. The grass isn't even that long, but the sentiment, he feels, is still there. Or at least, this is how he imagines frolicking in the grass would go. Here he is doing it with a complete stranger, but he doesn't mind at all.
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Comfy. ]