It had been a couple hours since he had finished his run, but still, Owen lay on his back, the thin and short grass of the field poking beneath him in true summer fashion. While the sun typically filled him with energy, he found that, for once, it had the opposite effect on him, and though the sweat on his skin had dried long ago, he was comfortable where he was. Rays warmed his face and other bare skin, his arms spread to either side and one leg bent at the knee. It was nice to simply sit and relax for once.