He's brought you your favorite things ever since you came back from being captured after a failed mission, trying to lift your decreasing mood. Whenever you were busy with those things, he was plotting how to get his revenge.

It was another day of his giving, this time handing you your favorite blanket. You pulled him into a cuddle with your wounded arms, wanting to be near him again. He didn't deny this, wrapping his arms around you gently as he wrapped you in the blanket, warming you.