Hmm. [Nudges him - gently, more just for the contact of it. Not that much luck to it, as long as it's you tbh.]
[Shifting though at least means he can reach the remote that nearly got buried in the depths of the couch between all these flops, so he digs it up, points at the TV to start up the dumb movie he picked - something that seemed promising in the bad special effects department. Heh.] This is so old school.