Kalel reaches down and steals the blanket away from me. I don’t complain or raise my chin to look at him. I only hold my arms closer and try to absorb as much warmth as I can. A few moments pass before a heavier fur blanket falls over my shoulders. My eyes widen and I glance up at him. He doesn’t meet my gaze, instead he sets a pot he must’ve filled with water over the fire.