Jag laid on his back, in a pretty heavy sleep and not knowing exactly where he was laying or who he might be laying on. Although as the light came into the room, his black fur began to heat up a bit, causing the feline to lightly paw in the air. The feline wasn't that big, only around three or so feet, so he didn't take up that much room, nor did he weight enough to crush someone. His tail flicked casually from side to side as the feline began to stir, rolling over onto his side and wrapping his paws around part of Ceci, his small little teeth starting to nibble on part of her as he dozed and had a small dream about something involving chewing, probably about yarn or something playful to that nature.