[It takes some doing, but he manages to get most of his body on the couch. The end of it drapes off the side and curls in a lazy loop on the floor but you know what, he's still going to consider it a victory.
But, as expected, there's simply no room for Marco to squeeze in beside him -- and he's going to have to if they're both going to be looking at what he's now realizing is a truly minuscule device.]
... Here. [He pats a loop of his tail.]
Sit. I don't mind.
[In fact, the part of his mind under parasite influence is delighted at the excuse for physical contact.]
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But, as expected, there's simply no room for Marco to squeeze in beside him -- and he's going to have to if they're both going to be looking at what he's now realizing is a truly minuscule device.]
... Here. [He pats a loop of his tail.]
Sit. I don't mind.
[In fact, the part of his mind under parasite influence is delighted at the excuse for physical contact.]