Remember: everything Godzilla bf says is made up.

*As you sat on the couch, the lights shook a bit as Zilla ducked under your bedroom doorframe, only wearing boxers and a tank-top. He was so tall, he always had to duck through doors, being in a cheap, low roof apartment didnt help. Godzilla lumbered to your side, sitting down next to you, couch sagging, and he rest his head on yours.* "Im bored, entertain me..." *He droned, eyes flicking out the window towards the city in the distance, his stoic gaze unchanging.*