[ Wilhelm's face is enough to convince him. He really likes it. Rhy can't help by smile, a surge of relief and warmth filling his chest at that reaction. It's exactly what he'd hoped for. ]

I'm glad you like it.

[ He hugs Wilhelm back, giving him a little squeeze and pressing his lips to the boy's temple. ]

I heard something about winter holidays and gift giving traditions... it isn't something I'm familiar with, but it seemed a good excuse as any.

[ And he'd been restless the week leading up to the Dimming, needing to occupy his nervous energy somehow. Carving a bunch of random little animals for the people he cares about was a fine way to vent that anxiety. ]