Is that all I am to you?

[ he smiles, tipping back his drink. it's almost empty when he places that glass back onto the counter, forgoing the supplied coaster. he looks at her pointedly, amusement palpable within the brightness of his expression. it's not the alcohol that has him feeling a little more good-humoured than normal, but the company. ]

Someone who gives you stuffed animals all the time? First an elephant, now a bear. You're starting to get real greedy, Princess.