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He couldn't help but be confused as to why she was clapping, and was very happy when she started to explain herself. "Oh, yeah, I uh...it usually spills on me too, that was just a rare stroke of luck, that was." He began to fix his papers, trying to get them into a neater pile because he didn't want to be perceived as a slob or anything. His mouth curved into a smirk as she went on about her name. "Alright. Dex, then."

He looked around to see if he had dropped one of his Quills, leaning underneath the table to try and grab it when he had spotted it, but because she had just asked him if he was trying to 'romance a goblin', he wound up whacking his head on the edge when he tried to sit up. "Ow! What? No! No, no it's nothing like that, I'm just writing it for a friend because he asked me too and--"

He stopped talking, now just rubbing the sore area at the back of his head, frowning because it was really starting to hurt. But the pained expression sort of left his face as he stared blankly down at the package that was placed infront of him. His brows raised slightly before he turned back to her. "I, uh...I didn't know I was supposed to get something. Like I said I didn't expect anyone to be here, let along have anyone giving me...green tea cakes." He caught how rude this might have sounded. "Not that I'm not appreciative, because...well, they're great! Well, I hope they are, and even if they aren't it's just the thought that counts, yeah? But I feel like a bit of a git for not getting you anything, even though I didn't think I needed to...because I didn't think you'd be here."