[Firo's too happy to protest his shoulder being patted, or even to notice Maiza's use of his left hand rather than his right.]
Merry Christmas, Maiza.
[He turns back to the watch, handling it gingerly as he tries to balance it on his wrist to clasp it. Afraid of it falling, he holds his other hand over it to keep it in place and glances up at Maiza.]
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Merry Christmas, Maiza.
[He turns back to the watch, handling it gingerly as he tries to balance it on his wrist to clasp it. Afraid of it falling, he holds his other hand over it to keep it in place and glances up at Maiza.]
...Can I put it on?