"I hope this is acceptable..."

He carries her into the room and sets her down on the berth next to a large (for a human), neatly folded fluffy blue blanket.

"The blanket is for you. I salvaged what I could from a larger piece of material from the junk pile, then decontaminated it to the best of my ability. It's quite clean."

Perceptor steps back slightly, clearing his throat awkwardly.

"There is another part to my gift, if you'd close your eyes for a moment."