[ That's good. The other mir defender is safe, at least.
As far as the blanket and towel, Royce's expression shifts slightly. For a second he looks like he's going to say no, like he's going to steadfastly refuse like his older self might have, but then he very carefully slides back off the couch. With another sniff, he scoots over to the chair, grabs the blanket, and then darts back to the couch to bury himself under it.
He peeks at Alfie from mostly underneath it, only his eyes visible. And his eyes look like they're daring Alfie to come take it from him. ]
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As far as the blanket and towel, Royce's expression shifts slightly. For a second he looks like he's going to say no, like he's going to steadfastly refuse like his older self might have, but then he very carefully slides back off the couch. With another sniff, he scoots over to the chair, grabs the blanket, and then darts back to the couch to bury himself under it.
He peeks at Alfie from mostly underneath it, only his eyes visible. And his eyes look like they're daring Alfie to come take it from him. ]