[he nods! Still worried, though. He won't be walking too far from Fox until they're there.

Grandma is falling asleep again... Sol goes to her side and shakes her shoulder softly.]

"Is it time, dear?"

"Grandma, Fox has to go."

[She looks up at Fox again, smiling, and ruffles Sol's hair again. He closes his eyes, clearly used to it.]

"Thank you for visiting my grandson."