grayson couldn't pull off his own shirt, let alone impressive gifts that were shoe-ins to remain in clover's good graces. has to bite her tongue in order to keep the proverbial ( or, maybe in this case, literal ) bile from coming up. "i'm not anymore. you realize you can't get away with everything just because it's your day, right?" not month, she's deliberate with it, and doesn't even bother addressing the spoiled remark. clover knows what she is and as much as minjeong hates it, the lovestruck of the two enables it more than clover could ever imagine. with an exaggerated eyeroll does she finally hop off of the couch, snatching the necklace from her best friend with very little grace before stepping behind her to drape it over her décolletage. "it's like your hair doubled in volume. keep it tamed for a second, will you? hard to see where the clasp is...."