"He was out waiting for me," he pointed out as he lifted his head to look at the palulukan, "probably up in that tree where he stashes all his stuff."
Reaching up, he caught her hand and brought it down from his face as he took his other hand back from resting on her knee. He really was tired, and didn't exactly appreciate being told what to do. "Yeah, I'm going." He got to his feet, his ears flat against his head and his tail hanging low, and then stretched and yawned again.