Ginko snorts. "If you actually expect me to leave you here if we're found, you must not know me as well as I thought." See, Joker, he can be a jackass about this too.

He tugs at the pillow to get it positioned more conveniently on the ground, then maneuvers Joker gently to lay him down on his stomach, resting his head on the pillow. "Do you want the blanket, or would it be too heavy on your wing?"