Theirs now. Whether or not he requests it back eventually, theirs now. Living in the moment is hardly foreign to the Knight, whether it be surviving a battle or enjoying a bauble.

They're patted and pleased about it, though they're not to ignore the pillow forever, no matter how many distractions reach them. They crouch, switching the bell to the hand they write less with.

Thank you. I appreciate this. And 'this' encompasses more than only the little gift.

-If you'd like to sleep now, you have an entire pile of pillows better than the counter.