[He finally lowers his body down and pushes his arms up, basically bouncing away from being a pouty blanket and just sitting to the side. Of course he worries about that weird older guy that is somehow worse than him in terms of self care.]

We. Can't. Know. We barely understand how things work in here, buddy. there's no evidence you will be harmed, no suggestion it won't be the case- what about just holding a hand out, huh? Do you really think people would be happy to see you get hurt?