"Of course, love." Garnet knows the drill now. Sometimes it varies, but usually it's the same. Comfort, warmness and tea.

Garnet sits up slowly, keeping one arm wrapped around Pearl so she can shift over her. She grunts slightly as she stands, still holding Pearl in one arm. She tries to jostle her as little as possible.

If Pearl were clothed she'd help her adjust her clothes back, but with just her blouse on, Garnet reaches into their small bathroom and pulls Pearl's robe to wrap around her. She still has a hold of her even as she takes the electric kettle out and fills it with water. She's peppered little kisses on Pearl throughout the whole process, and continues to as they wait for the water to heat. "Which one would you like?"