If you can't handle your own blankets, you're farther gone than I thought.
[But Yuan's gentle about laying Kratos down, and he steps away without lingering.]
Sleep, Kratos.
[However strange it is for the need to be there. When Kratos is actually asleep, Yuan has plans to handcuff him again and -- probably -- shave that damn beard; but for now, Kratos can rest.]
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[But Yuan's gentle about laying Kratos down, and he steps away without lingering.]
Sleep, Kratos.
[However strange it is for the need to be there. When Kratos is actually asleep, Yuan has plans to handcuff him again and -- probably -- shave that damn beard; but for now, Kratos can rest.]