"You're good," they said with a laugh, shaking their head, "lounge about on Saturdays watching every cartoon -- clear through nighttime! I won't judge, I've done it, especially on a rare day off." Sometimes starfishing in bed with Whit and Bowie, and Mandy when she could make it over, with nothing more than old cartoons on was the best way to spend the day, and recapture that youthful feeling. "Me neither, obviously," they let out a snorting laugh, figuring that they were a poster child, in some ways, for being different. And had always loved being that way. Life was more fun when you weren't worried about following rules, doing what society and everyone else expected you to do... but actually, genuinely enjoying your own life. That was where it was at. "I have some pre-mades over here," they reached across the table to pick up one of the displays with some buttons on it that they had made the week before with Mandy, settling it in front of JJ and Mia, "or you can just do whatever feels fun, too. I've had people just make buttons with flowers on them, or someone drew their cat. Or, you know, you can do a fluffy cow," they laughed, "just don't let Mandy see."