I would rather not take, but I am very generous in giving. It must feel so warm and cozy out there for our little bitch pile of excrement out there~ Must feel toast that little pit of it's heart to be given such thoughtful gifts.

[ Gifts is punctuated by a particularly... gently forceful packing of this one bomb. He'd rather it not accidentally go off and blow them all up of course. ]

A pity, though taking the time here says care! That you hope each flame finds his body and crisps it to a blackened husk. Though if you desire it, I can certainly ask Heimr for some liqour~