[Maverick rolls his eyes, then glances back towards Akechi with a smirk. Give him hell, "stepdad"...but he's gotta take care of this gift business. He gets back on his feet, disappearing into the bathroom for a second, then comes out with fancy birthday cake-scented candle in a decorative tin. At one point, it was a hefty thing, but by this point it's over half gone from use.]
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Here you are. The half gift.