Eh, it wouldn't be any different from the rest of my life.

[Not that he was in a lot of fights back home either, but he had been known as the shitty delinquent, so why not fall right back into that role?

When she hands him a parcel, he blinks and takes it, tilting his head to one side in confusion. It's soft and squishy and he doesn't really recall asking for anything. But when she mentions she made it, something clicks and his eyes light up.

He quickly tears into the package and holds the beanie up, grinning wide.]

For real? I can't believe you made this after all! That's amazing, You!