Grasshopper often meditates. When Bee stumbled across him in the forest, she quite literally stumbled across him as he meditated, laying down on the foliage-ridden forest floor. He had blended with the moss perfectly.
He's teased for how his fur is covered in lichen from his crippling stillness, but he never seems to mind. He never seems to mind anything, actually. He just observes, still as a praying mantis.