Not very graceful there, Ben. He's not really hurt himself, but he does have to reposition himself to be comfortable. He's not getting up either. Thankfully he only takes up about one cushion. His tail takes up another.

"Oh. Don't think anybody will mind." He yawns and looks the kid over, seemingly accepting Ben on his word, eyes still lolled into a sleepy gaze. Cats. The sleeping marathon champions of the world.

Just watch your lies, Ben. If you start getting stressed out about it he'll actually pick up on it. Stress stinks!