*lies on the lawn in front of the astronomy building, staring up at the sky (no stars just now, of course) and fanning his arms and legs to make snow angels* *or he would be, if there was any snow*
*offers helpful hints to any passersby* Sometimes you can fool them from far enough away. They'll think you're a spirit or a star or a bee, too. Mine's the beautifulest so don't tell him the truth.