Oh! Thanks, I guess it is kind of chilly isn't it? [If he notices the tendrils are what's tossed him the blanket, he doesn't comment on it.]

How's your cabin faring? I've got like half of them trying to flee and the others have no interest in crafts. It's a fucking bummer. And the rest of the camp doesn't seem much different. I had to make like twenty friendship bracelets that I just gave to myself.

[He's not sad. YOU'RE SAD.]