[ Hank opens the door, getting a faceful of steam. It takes him a bit to actually see Gavin and... yeah it's a noticeable change. He looks like he's actually slept. His face looks... sharper? His skin is clearer too. Damn. Doesn't help that Hank definitely feels that pull again, the sense that Gavin is his responsibility now. His pack. He's fresh and new and needs protecting. Yeah, that's annoying as fuck. ]

Here you go. [ Hank hands him the stack of clothes. The sweats smell a little musty but they smell like Hank, that much should be obvious. ]

I'll start up some food. You look like shit. [ He doesn't, actually, for maybe the first time since Hank has known him? ] After you eat you can get some rest, alright? I'm sure as fuck not letting you outta my sight till you've slept this off.