Mirror had obviously been very persuasive the previous night, the slumbering drone snoozing on top of Mr Growls with her forelegs on either side of his chest. Her snout was resting under a chin, but most interesting of all was the fleshy foreleg that was draped over her back. Burrow didn’t miss the soft smile that his friend had on as he also continued to sleep, so he figured that maybe it hadn’t taken Mirror much effort to obtain the enviable slumber spot.