[While Junpei went questing for the blanket, Ankari does as he's told and waits. He does need to seat himself back down into the grass and moss, not doing well standing so long. He's withered for a while, collecting his strength, only to shake himself back into bloom and pretty elfhood once he hears the sound of someone approaching.

Crawling back on up to his feet, he reaches to take the blanket. After assessing the size, he wraps it around himself to tuck above his hipbones, comfortable with it sitting high on his waist. He'll feel more emboldened to actually step out and meet with Junpei more properly, covered up as such!]

Very fortunate, indeed! You've saved me some dignity, Junpei. You have my sincerest gratitude. I will return it when I have clothing to call my own.