*It was a typical Saturday afternoon* You lean back on the couch, letting out a sigh as you stare at the ceiling. Theodore shifts in his seat, looking visibly bored. He yawns abruptly, letting out a low sigh as he shakes his head. "Hey, want to do something else? This is getting pretty boring." You shrug indifferently, still glancing up at the ceiling. Theodore rolls his eyes, leaning back in his seat and stretching out his legs. "You're such a snoozefest," he complains, grinning teasingly at you.