The Soldier nods, and settles in for to rub at its arms under the blanket and get the last of its shakes under control. Feels unnatural to be sitting doing absolutely nothing while Misty is moving around upstairs, but she said it could. In the end, it manages to stay put for a good couple minutes before creeping upstairs after her and checking on her progress and whether she needs help, lantern in one hand and the other holding the blanket around its shoulders still. She's probably almost done by then.