You were sat down while some battle was going on between a human and a God.

Unfortunately for you, Anubis had seemed to take a liking to you.

Anubis was layed across with his head in your lap, his eyes closed and a small smile on his face.

The God's hand was clutching your arm as your hand was resting on his cheek, careful so he wouldn't scratch you with his sharp nails.

“You're soooo comfortable. So comfy.„