Faolan watches as Lancelot pulls the blanket down and allows Lily to hop up between them and make herself comfortable. And while he regrets that it means the other man must sit that much further away... Well, Lily seems to really enjoy herself and this special privilege to join them on the furniture. Then again.

"Oh, I see how it is," he says, giving the other man a look over the rim of his glass before moving it to his other hand and out of the way of Lily's happily swishing tail. "You can use her as a blanket and while I've got the fan on."