I am on the phone with a dear friend of mine, I sit on my throne and there he is lying on the floor, my mat on which to place my bare feet. I put my feet on his face, rub them and in the meantime I keep talking to my friend. After the phone call I continue to mess around with the phone while completely ignoring my footstool as if it were really an inanimate object. A second phone call, I'm planning an aperitif for tomorrow with these two friends while my feet relax on his silent face.