"There isn't anything wrong with being impulsive though. Sometimes it's a good thing." Elizabeth insured, watching while Ethan rolled to his side. "I'm almost always cold- Though I'm sure I don't need as much heat as it seems you do, but I'm sure I enjoy it just as much- Especially in the winter. I hate winter." She scrunched her nose at herself before smiling again. Her gaze was drawn back to him while he had again ended up on his back, basking in the sun as she figured a snake would. Or a cat. Either way.<br/><br/>She then tilted her head slightly at him, though blinked once. "I suppose that's true enough. I've been compared to many things- I'd say a mouse would be perhaps the best to say..." She jumped slightly in surprise when feeling him grab her wrist and pull her down to lay beside him on the grass. She didn't mind much and gladly laid down next to him, leaving her hands clasped and resting on her stomach, looking over at him with her head turned, the back of it resting against the grass. "Is that a bad thing?"