R-really? [It almost feels like he's so many years younger, with butterflies swimming in her stomach.

Can I still make her happy...?

His smile grows warmer and fonder, and as she leans against him, he decides she may as well help her feel comfortable. So he quietly wraps and arm around her to hold her there.]

Just- just hearing that... It makes me happy too, Iris. I guess that's the real best birthday present I could hope for, right?

[He gives on softly.]

It sounds like you're do for some more rest.