"Oh, you heard about that whole birthday thing, huh?" Rex says.
His eyebrows raise at the mention of gifts. "Hope, you didn't have to bring me anything. Not that you aren't awesome for doing so, Goddess, because you are. Thank you."
He opens the package with the Thanagarian mead and smiles. "Oh, we are going to drink this after the match. I haven't had good ale in a long time."
He sets the ale down on a counter-top, then sets about opening the second gift. If his eyes lit up at the T-Ale, they nearly fall out of his head at the weapon now in his hands.
"Goddess...did your dad make this? I recognize the handiwork from your Mega-Rod. Oh, we need to try this out right now."
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