"I wasn't sure what to get you."
“Oh, these are...” Ban looked at the pair of red mittens and smiled. “These are nice, yeah. Uhm. I kind of.” Ban let out a long sigh and shook his head at Imogen with a wry grin. “I didn’t get you anything. But I can make it up to you? Come over and I’ll make dinner sometime? Unless that’s weird. We could grab a drink, or something. I dunno. Thanks.” Best to just shut up.













