Of course. There is no point in presentation unless it's to be enjoyed.
[ His gaze flits in her direction, and then his smiling visage drops back toward the box in his hand. He can tell that what is within is something soft, based on its (lack of) sound, but he still takes a somewhat gentler tack in opening the box itself. One of his claws hooks beneath the lid and casually upends it, sending it flipping to the table in front of him.
As for what's within... He draws the sweater from the box with arched eyebrows, and his lack of comprehension at the sight of it feels entirely like a hundred different moments of the Great Crusade. Human iconography, rendered as foreign as any xenos culture by millennia and light-years of separationโand yet, this thing in particular is eye-straining enough that it would fit in on any former III Legion ship without meriting question. ]
Annie, I haven't the slightest idea what this is, and I adore it.
no subject
[ His gaze flits in her direction, and then his smiling visage drops back toward the box in his hand. He can tell that what is within is something soft, based on its (lack of) sound, but he still takes a somewhat gentler tack in opening the box itself. One of his claws hooks beneath the lid and casually upends it, sending it flipping to the table in front of him.
As for what's within... He draws the sweater from the box with arched eyebrows, and his lack of comprehension at the sight of it feels entirely like a hundred different moments of the Great Crusade. Human iconography, rendered as foreign as any xenos culture by millennia and light-years of separationโand yet, this thing in particular is eye-straining enough that it would fit in on any former III Legion ship without meriting question. ]
Annie, I haven't the slightest idea what this is, and I adore it.