Settling on the right page, she began to sketch a vague outline of what she wanted, the leaves around, large and vibrant, flowers, trees and finally the birds. It was the very begining of a rough sketch but it was already obvious that there was some skill there.
But she did glance away to watch him lounge out and smiled. It was actually rather cute how he laid out, seeming to take as much space as possible without really doing so. Lyra accredited it to his larger than life presence.
"Now that sounds like a quote from something, but I'm not exactly sure what." It tickled the back of her mind, but it wasn't familiar to her. "Let's start with that question. What is the quote from and how do you know it?"