“But then you really are celebrating every day! I was right! If you’re celebrating three hundred and sixty-four Unbirthdays and then a real birthday that’s…” Tamaki proceeded to count upon his fingers, despite the fact there’s no way in Hell you could count up to 365 with just 10 fingers and the fact that it was just one number extra. “Three hundred and sixty-five days of celebrating, which is a year!”
A revelation! A realisation! Hatter's eyes light up figuratively as he ponders this new revelisation, turning it around in his head.
"By Hearts, you're absolutely correct! No wonder March Hare and Dormouse and I are always celebrating! I was wondering, to be honest."
He reaches out and grabs the man's hand, shakes it, then decides to pour some tea.
"Three-hundred and sixty-four days plus one equals three-hundred and sixty-five cele-day-tions!"














