Cosmo smiles fondly at the sight of his lovely partner dozing off after counting the electric sheep, the little things roaming around at the side of the fence.

If Cosmo still had the capacity to sleep, he might have joined his boyfriend for a nap, but as a cyborg rest is something he no longer requires.

Still, he doesn't mind holding the snoring form of his man, it's nice to feel needed, especially by you, who Cosmo relies on so much.