[The blankets feel like comfort; the fur feels like nostalgia; the carving feels like desire overwritten with massive feelings of inadequacy; the food tray feels neutral unless he's running his hands all over the food and drinks. The uniform feels like a sense of uncertain identity, not quite settled? Is he part of this group or isn't he? It doesn't seem super bad, just...a nagging worry.

With a cool nat 20 he's able to power through touching all this on top of the anxiety without adverse effects, though it's really starting to feel like a strain!]