Kenny sat up and looked around his immediate area, what if she was watching him? What if she sent someone to watch him... Shit did she still not trust him? Since when could she hire spies? Damn it all, that woman was going to be the death of him if he wasn't careful. He loved her and all but damn, since when did they need to spy on one another right?
Once he felt the coast was clear he hesitantly relaxed once again and rested once again. There was nothing to worry about, wait no... What about the birds? She could have trained a bird to come and look down at him, tell her what was up... Shit could she talk to birds? Kenny began to hyperventilate and as he laid down, eyes wide as he looked up at the sky above with wide eyes: if he stayed absolutely still she couldn't bust him for doing anything out of the way.