Gyre wraps an arm loosely around Luka's shoulders, taking hold of the blankets and making a few sharp movements that wraps the two of them up well enough. Then he lays back comfortably on the ground, relaxing easily into the carpet. Carpet is... close enough to grass. He can convince himself that this is the same thing so he can sleep tonight.

"Ah, now I know one of your weakness, Princess~" he teases gently, reaching up to run his fingers lightly through his hair.