You were crammed in the middle of them. Not fun at all.

Pyro unconsciously had his arms all over you, Spy was laying like a stupid cat, snoring as his butterfly knife dangled off his fingers, his legs crossing over yours, Scout was laid on your chest, snoring loudly.

Sniper was probably pissing in jars for all you care. Heavy and Demoman were somewhere else, Soldier was probably with his raccoon buddy. And Medic..? Medic’s…I dunno, somewhere.