practicality

Tseng closed the laptop and put it on the bedside table. He took the package from her, curiosity written large on his face. He considered protesting, briefly, but knew Sheska would probably have none of that. He carefully slid his fingers under the tape and pulled the package open. His eyes widened slightly in surprise when he saw what it contained, and he looked up at Sheska and gave her a warm smile. "Sheska - thank you. I think this is one one the nicest presents I've been given." He shifted slightly, making room at the edge of the bed for her to sit, and readjusting his pillows. "Here, have a seat."