[ caaaarefully inching his hands along the ground as he rolls, to make sure he's not bumping into antares. instinctively he makes to hum, but it doesn't come out and instead, he's on his stomach and tucking his arms in under his head, closing his eyes. one hand lifts from under to wave, slowly, deliberately, even though there's bridled energy that he can feel in his bones, the agitation that he wants to release -

"yeah, yeah, whatever." ]