[ ducking his head, baein smiles as he sort through things before his hands curl around colorful paper dotted with little mushrooms and animals. wetting his lips, he looks up at the fae again and breathes out. ]

Mm, everyone. I... left something for you earlier too, um. I meant to give it to you— I mean, to your little one. Sorry I left, but I didn't want to get in the way.

[ fiddling with the package in his hands, his eyes widen when daeshim exclaims, and he blinks a little as he perks up, lips parting. ]

For me?