"I agree," Thomas nodded, and me moved to wrap his arms around Jamie, engulfing him in the blanket as well. The smell of strawberry shampoo wafted out as he did so. Since coming home and getting over his withdrawal, he had been taking about three showers a day. He just felt gross if he didn't.
Lena giggled at the way Jamie seemed to disappear into the blanket. "He's a giant and he's still dwarfed by that thing," she laughed.
"It's a king," Thomas grinned, still hugging Jamie tightly. Then, because he felt like they needed a little mirth, he tickled Jamie's sides. "The flames can wait for a few moments. I have to bother my son for a second."