"Well, I was a little distracted..." Tim stretches from the tops of his shoulders down, shifting under Jim's hands with a smile. He rests his elbows over Jim's shoulders to look down at him, fingers twisting in his hair. "And you seemed plenty comfy. Just--let me know if you need me to move." 

But the laxness in his whole body indicates that he has no intention of doing so if Jim doesn't ask for it explicitly. "I kinda like having you here, y'know. Just...chilling."