[ not the genshrek impachoo... That small tap stops him, peering at her, curious. Though he offers a nod. ]
Of course. We will share whatever it is we learn of it. [ ...Ah. A softer smile, shifting and he will sit close by - well, as close as he can without intruding too much into her space even if there is an unspoken offer. ] That I can do.
[ Soft.. That's alright, he'll carefully make sure there's at least a warm sheet around her. Surely there's probably a blanket or two here but he doesn't want to go off to look for it when she's comfortable.
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Of course. We will share whatever it is we learn of it. [ ...Ah. A softer smile, shifting and he will sit close by - well, as close as he can without intruding too much into her space even if there is an unspoken offer. ] That I can do.
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[ Oh. As she leans, he gently leans against her in turn, his head tilting to peer at her. Comfy? ]
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She can sleep, he'll stay right here. ]