Lydia grinned as she watched realization dawn on Dick's face and she nodded. "We made you a pillow," she confirmed and when he threw his arms around her, it surprised a little laugh out of Lydia and she hugged him back in kind, giving him a little squeeze. "You're so welcome. Happy birthday, Dick," she said quietly as she loosened her hold and finally took a step back to smile at him.

"Listen, I don't want to keep you, there's lots of people here. Leave this in the bin and I'll tuck it back out of the way and then before you're ready to go to bed tonight, take it out. It'll be ready by then. It might not be super firm until tomorrow night, but it'll still work. It sucks that you're stuck here on your birthday so I just...you know. Wanted to make it a little less sucky."