"I try to avoid includin' interstellar bodies in my gifting," Reno replied, and he was rubbing his forehead again. Because...

He sucked at birthdays. Clearly.

"Chocolate's too... somethin'. Everyone does chocolate, right? So, none of that, yo. Somethin' that's more Rikku. I'll figure it out."

He peered at the monitor for another moment, then gave a quick nod. Okay, he knew what he was getting for her. Or, at least, he had some sort of idea as to what to look for. And that? That was far more than he had a few moments before.

"Thanks, Doji. I owe you one."