//hands soothe bell// I have been informed it's your birthday.....
The poison specialist peers down at the small bell handed over, before throwing a curious glance at the champ who had gifted it. First of all, he didn’t expect the guy to know it was his birthday at all. So to be suddenly handed over a gift from the foreign champion? Strange.
But, still useful all the same. With a small snicker he jingled the bell, shrugging his shoulders at the tiny chimes it rang. Baron would probably enjoy it, at least.
“Thanks. You have weird taste in gifts. I like that.”








