Sasha looked down to his hand from his face, and to Nikolai's credit, she seriously considered taking his hand. However, it was really only because she wanted to hold that hand, however brief a time it would be. And that reason was why she continued to insist the couch was fine.
"No, I want to stay right here," she assured him. It would certainly be easier to lie down where she was sitting than it would be to walk to another room. "Maybe a blanket?" That seemed like an easy enough thing to ask for.