[He takes it, quickly unwrapping it. It's... a scarf... he thinks... even his horrible fashion sense tells him that wearing this would probably get it shoved down his throat both literally and metaphorically. Still, he misses his own. He stares at it intently for awhile, and wears it anyways. He can count the number of times he's been given a gift on one hand.]
Well, not my taste in colors an' I'm not quite sure what the hell you were goin' for with this... but a gift's a' gift an' well... it's pretty thoughtful a' you to be givin' me one even though we're not on the best a' terms. An' it's rather thoughtful a' you to be givin' me a scarf. I think. I feel naked without one.
[A long pause. He just really has no idea what to say other than endless amounts of complaints although he fears that won't go over well and he will have two small, shitty, scarves instead of one.]
Th...thank you, Kan.
[His eyes are getting quite wibbly. He's just so overcome with both the emotion of joy actually being given a gift, and despair from having all of these Sea Dweller Problems, like his scarf being in the wrong color.]
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Well, not my taste in colors an' I'm not quite sure what the hell you were goin' for with this... but a gift's a' gift an' well... it's pretty thoughtful a' you to be givin' me one even though we're not on the best a' terms. An' it's rather thoughtful a' you to be givin' me a scarf. I think. I feel naked without one.
[A long pause. He just really has no idea what to say other than endless amounts of complaints although he fears that won't go over well and he will have two small, shitty, scarves instead of one.]
Th...thank you, Kan.
[His eyes are getting quite wibbly. He's just so overcome with both the emotion of joy actually being given a gift, and despair from having all of these Sea Dweller Problems, like his scarf being in the wrong color.]