The quilt was a bit cumbersome for Ivan, but he managed to fold it up enough to be able to carry it. He walked back to the kitchen with Gabriel, looking around at the others. One of them said something about Star Wars and Monopoly, things he'd only heard of and never personally experienced. It occurred to him at this moment that he rather had to use the bathroom, but had no idea how to ask, so he opted to hold it, shifting uncomfortably and rearranging the quilt in his arms. He remained silent, watching the others in the room.