[ he stands at Hob's encouragement, frowning in confused curiosity. he remains still as Hob unfolds the blanket and leans in close to wrap it around his back, Dream watching Hob's face from those bare inches away. only when it's pulled around his shoulders does he look away from him, glancing down as it's pulled in close, is hands raising to hold it as well, fingers curling into the fabric near Hob's. ]
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... A most thoughtful gift.