[The pumpkin thusly thrust in his direction, he blinks down at it and takes it accordingly. She's right, from this angle it doesn't look like anything more than a normal pumpkin, though he notes its weight is summarily lighter than what one might expect.]
You made a pumpkin- Wait, no-
[He turns it around, to see quite the face carved into the other side, looking at him with a sharp grin.]
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You made a pumpkin- Wait, no-
[He turns it around, to see quite the face carved into the other side, looking at him with a sharp grin.]
A jack o' lantern. You made this for me?