[acts it too] Huh. Well, can't say it was big where I was myself...mostly I was busy dealing with angels and the like--wasn't anyone around to give a present to if I wanted mate!

[He laughs--a well placed cloak on something that still stings even now--and holds the box up; there's a card on it, with a curiously hand-drawn likeness of the bird form that Crow held a few weeks earlier, when the other looks.

Everything else...] Yep! All yours mate!

[The stuffed toy is in one box--the other, more personalized gift, is in a second one.]