He comes bustling back in a moment later, and goes right to the window with a thick, heavy blanket, talking as he tucks it up over the curtain rod with clothespins. Yes, he has clothespins. "I have a bunch of blankets like this, mostly they come from the trash, but you know people throw things out that are still perfectly good, you know? They just need a good washing, and maybe to have part of them cut away. I wouldn't put this on a bed, but it's fine for getting cold on the couch-- or covering up a window!"