[He lowers the blanket to his lap and visibly perks at the sight of Carl's small smile. If there's one thing Kurt can usually be sure about, it's that his enthusiastic attitude and quirky optimism are great ways to save grace in an awkward situation.]

Trying to sew it back up might take a while, but a fishing net isn't a bad idea! [A soft laugh passes his lips at the tone of Carl's voice, his hands carefully folding the blanket into a more compact item to be carried. Kurt's brow furrows with contemplation at the question as he tucks the blanket beneath his arm and lifts the hand to his chin.]

Actually, I had thought about offering up the things I find to other people earlier. [He averts his gaze to the younger boy, fangs gleaming in another grin.] It would seem that we have a like-minded thought.

[The sharing, he means.]