that same moment , chris felt two bumps from behind . they each kissed him on his cheek , another tradition that had sprung up without grace or he having anything to do with it , as they took their leave . taking a seat on the couch , i cross my legs under me and make myself comfortable as i look at the first photo . he said that this nest will be their first stop in the morning . enjoy the view , a voice said through the speaker system overhead . 