By the time Combeferre's there, Joly has knapsack with his medical kit, a roll of rope,thermoses on either side, a blanket roll on top. and a general impression of near-overpacking. There are also mufflers and caps laid across the top of the sofa, ready to be tossed on-- as soon, apparently, as Joly corrals the cats into a padded crate.

"Hullo, Combeferre, I -- where's your coat? Well,you can borrow one of my capes, sizing shouldn't matter too much then." He waves towards the closet. "Is that all you're taking?"