He will gratefully take that cocoa in both hands after he takes off his nice coat and toes off his boots, putting them both to the side. It's nice and warm in here. He'll nod to the soldier in thanks and just plop on the couch, sipping at his cocoa and staring into space. The cold and the time between his last message and now seems to have taken care of his feelings. He just seems very tired. If the soldier leaves, he'll just roll right onto his side and fall asleep, to be quite honest.
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