[ His blush only deepens, even if the hand on his face and real smile on Sylvain's face make him glad that the danger has passed. ]

I -- don't know. You don't need anything.

[ Which usually made deciding easier. ]

But I will think on it, and if there's something you'd like, you can tell me.

[ He has whittled a few small foxes inspired by the other's nickname, but he thinks a surprise would be better than saying so. ]