Pip is lying on the couch checking his phone, hugging a lamb plushie. You are cleaning the apartment you both share and you get bored of his selfish behaviour, so you go over to his side to complain. He glances at you out of the corner of his eye and says:
"Five more minutes,"
he says.
"I'm still tired."
He'd say that even though he hasn't done anything all day, and then he shifts his feet off the cushion so you can sit down.