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ID: 1. Full body of Guillermo sitting on a loveseat on a blank green background, snacking on a bowl of popcorn in his lap. He looks up, chewing, when Nandor steps into frame behind the couch. Nandor squints in confusion toward the viewer where, presumably, there is a TV playing, mouth open as if asking a question.
2. Nandor is now perched on the arm of the loveseat opposite from where Guillermo sits, one elbow propped on the back of the seat and the other flapping dismissively at the TV. His scrunched expression suggests he is making some kind of ignorant or confused question about what is on screen. Guillermo shifts over on the loveseat with a smile and pats the seat next to him.
3. They are now sitting on the loveseat side by side, Nandor with his arms crossed and knees carelessly spread to press against Guillermo's. He stares at the screen with a serious expression as Guillermo leans toward him and points at something on the TV, seemingly explaining the show to him.
4. The popcorn bowl is now on the floor and Nandor has shifted again, legs crossed and one arm stretched across the back of the loveseat behind Guillermo's head. Nandor is saying something to the TV, waving his free hand dismissively. Guillermo, arm pressed to Nandor's side, responds with a grin and raised brow as he thumps Nandor on the chest gently with the back of his hand. Flirty.
5. Nandor has leaned in further, legs crossed at the ankle and arm moved from the back of the loveseat to brace on the cushion Guillermo is sitting on, encouraging the overlap of their arms. Nandor is looking at the TV with interest now, eyes wide and free hand gesturing less dismissively. Guillermo has an elbow propped up on the back of the loveseat just over Nandor's shoulder, head leaning on his knuckles as he gazes at Nandor with an expression nothing less than besotted.
6. Nandor has fully turned to fold one leg up onto the couch and lean his torso back against Guillermo, who has turned to welcome him into his lap. Head resting on Guillermo's chest, Nandor looks up at him for the first time in the comic and smirks, pointing something out on screen in a smug manner. Guillermo, arms draped over Nandor's chest, just smiles fondly down at him, not having looked at the TV in some time. /end ID
