Listen. She got it. Time was always fucked for her - although she was good at noticing when someone she liked wasn't around as much.

She pulled him in and squeezed, kissing his temple before leaning back. "You familiar with Christmas and/or that type of holiday back home? I learned about it in Faerie." She said, loosening her grip so she could get that box and offer it to him. "I got this for you. Merry... whatever you celebrate."