"Okay," Noah says softly, and while he does hesitate for a few moments he eventually crawls under the blankets as well. He doesn't go in for an embrace, just a companionable sharing of blankets and mattress. Gansey needs time, and Noah can't assume anything is the same until Gansey has that time to figure out what he wants and is okay with again. He stifles a yawn as the nervousness he built up over the day finally begins to fade a bit.

"You can wake me if you change your mind about the talking. I don't mind."