"At least that long, yeah," Oliver replied, tilting his head in the same direction as the marker was moving, as if that might help his lines swoop and connect more smoothly. And, yup, there was the bunny. "You're a beautiful man, Edwin Mercier."
A few more lines and Oliver leaned back a little to admire his handiwork, frowning thoughtfully as he realized something interesting about the shape he hadn't noticed before. "Ha," he snorted, another grin morphing his face as he tried not to erupt into laughter as he added more lines to top of the constellation. "It ain't a rabbit, it's a dang jackalope, baby."