[Present is all that Lup could ever ask from him considering how this month's played out.]

It was all me, natch. But I'm sure you coulda picked up on that one, my guy.

[Lup's there at his side in an instant, one hand wrapping around his arm, tucking herself next to him with practiced ease. Even if there's reason to grieve, she's beaming, bright and happy, freckled cheeks flushed with just a little too much drink.]

Thanks for poppin' in. Figured you wouldn't turn down free food an' drink.