Besides, some of us need a rest between multiple sessions with someone that has the stamina of 100 teenage boys.
*She finished putting the salad in the bowl for Jack. As she leaned over, Frack poked her tiny head out and began chattering at Jack. Her nose was a few inches from him, as she was leaning all the way out of Layla's shirt. Another chipmunk climbed up Jack's leg, up his shirt to his shoulder and began chattering to him. Both chipmunks checking him out.*