It's... is your birthday too, Mr. Coolkid. [She looks over to him, eyes bright before she squeezes his hand tightly as she looks around. The smell of sweet tropical air makes her eyes sting in a good way. Happy memories.]

Oh, Dave I just. I really don't know what to say but thank you! Oh, now I feel like a total tool and idiot for not remembering your gift. You've got one but you're simply going to have to wait.

[She stands on her toes to kiss his nose to return the kiss on her cheek.] I can very well try, but can I trust you to listen and not doze off?