Alex snorted, dropping into one of the empty chairs next to Gavin. "At this point in the day, I'm a tired bag of tits, thank you very much." He yawned so widely he heard his jaw crack, going into a full-body stretch as he did so.
He settled back into more or less a normal seated position, picking up one of the pieces of paper. "I was never very good at origami, or anything like that," he remarked, folding creases into the paper. "I'll probably end up with a paper abomination, knowing my luck. It's just been that kind of day."