Skellig changes into his own pajamas while he is in the bathroom - takes a mental note that she has cleaned up the tub after using it, which he neglected to tell her was not necessary, either he would have done it or had the Loompas handle it later - and when he sees her curled up on the bed when he walks out, another part of his heart breaks at how fragile she looks.

Quickly he puts away anything still-perishable into the fridge, before he joins her on the bed carefully, facing her. He pulls a pillow down and tucks it under his head, on his side.

She is looking at him, with those wide eyes that are still wild and a bit anxious...

"C'mere," he says softly, opening his arm to her. There is a space against his chest where she would easily fit curled up, could sleep safe and protected. "If you want to."