[He's determined, which is almost the same as actually being small. It takes a bit of wriggling, and sitting sideways across Solas' lap to fit in, and the hat has to go, but he sacrifices it because he'd sooner have this right now.
He gets curled in and then there's a hand on his head and all he can take in the Solas' warmth, affection and concern for him.]
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He gets curled in and then there's a hand on his head and all he can take in the Solas' warmth, affection and concern for him.]
I don't want to unravel.