Tinker is just... going to put a blanket down beside them. He doesn't dare invade their personal space. Now he's going to skitter away.
The Radio Demon gives him a quick little glance, taking notice of the blanket and the curious little creature that was quick to hide.
Obviously, it wasn't a threat, at least at face value, but Alastor's curiousity will always get the better of him. He doesn't make a move to get rid of the blanket, and continued to sip his coffee.
Having a more conventional breakfast this morning, Alastor took his piece of toast and a piece of bacon strip and placed it on a small plate he was using for his mug.
He set it down on the blanket, almost like a little peace offering, maybe drawing him back out again. Alastor nonchalantly sipped more coffee, reading his newspaper to try and appear non-threatening.
