Burrow blinked his eyes open and let out a short yawn, a foreleg cracking as he stretched it out in front of him. He tried to do the same with the other, but upon turning his head to investigate he found it firmly in Meddle’s grasp. Smiling to himself, he managed to wiggle it free without waking her up, and with that accomplished he stood up from the pile to look back at the three drones he’d bunked down with.