Llewellyn winced a little at Rhy’s frown. Yes, he had to admit that it would seem that way… “It wasn’t that I wanted to deny you that, love. Though I would argue that I needn’t be spoiled, I’m quite happy just to have you near.” He responded a moment later, rubbing the back of his neck a bit sheepishly. “I confess that I forgot it myself?” Lowering his arm he shook his head a little. “I haven’t had a reason to celebrate in recent years, so I suppose I’ve just… sort of neglected it myself.”

That sounded a little sad, Llewellyn. Glancing away for a moment, he let out a small breath. “If it helps, spending the day here with you and looking at the variety we have to choose from is as much a gift as I could ask for?”