Tossing his sketch pad onto the coffee table, Daniel grinned and spun around, putting his head in her lap. They were just starting with the more physical side of their relationship but he thought they were getting there slowly. Enough that he could take liberties like this at least. "He asked for some stylised boots standing on a pigs back. Apparently there's some kind of significance to the blah blah blah." He waved a hand. "I gave up listening when he said something about the gentrification of the 'slums' of Siren Cove." He said, rolling his eyes and grinning up at her. "What's the essay about?"