He lets himself be dragged to lie next to Inigo, shifting slightly but trying his best not to take up too much room. The blanket is welcome, warm and heavy on top of them and the arms are more welcome, circled around him.

"No." He shook his head, "It isn't uncomfortable."

It was nice, being close to someone. Having someone to hold him like this. He feels a little awkward, because he is sure that Inigo has better things to do. But he is grateful. It's not uncomfortable at all.

"Tell me if you need me to move."