“Some parts of the world do,” Kuroro said agreeably, “But not where I came from.” He resisted the urge to say that maybe Kurapika’s tribe had one, but that would be a terrible gaffe and besides, Kuroro didn’t actually study that far into the Kuruta culture. He’d mostly only been interested in the eyes.

But he picked up on her hint of presents and chuckled, helping her with the coat like a proper(ly handsome) gentleman. “I’ll get you something later,” he promised.

“Now!” Coat gotten rid of, Kuroro went back to staring gleefully at the boxes. “Which one is mine so I can open it?”