Erik: Can I get you anything else? If you need anything, feel free to help yourself. Fou know where the kitchen is. Sleep well!
[a mystery hand yanks Emily's blanket]
[EMILY and ERIK commence a blanket tug-of-war]
[EMILY gives up]
Emily: (It's his blanket. If he wants it back, then I give up.)
(Maybe he and Daily had a fight?)
Erik! Why aren't you in your own bed?
[EMILY shivers and goes to sleep]
[EMILY wakes to find Erik gone and the blanket not in use. EMILY covers herself.]
Erik: Morning! How'd you sleep?
Emily: Great, except for the part where you stole my blanket.
Erik: Wait -- really?!!