"Oh? Supper? How can someone top breakfast being ready for them right when they wake up with supper? Just doesn't seem fair." He teases lightly. "But, sure, I'll be in charge of supper so long as you don't tell the other Tim I'm taking his gift."

He hands her gift over to her right before he picks up his own. Wondering what it could be as he admires the wrapping. "I hope you like it!" He's not as confident about his gift to her this year. A second edition to her book from last year, filled to the brim of more memories of them together, along with a homemade coupon book good for several free massages and a small box of chocolates he thinks she'll like.

Tim brings his gift up to his ear and pretends to 'listen' to it. "What is it?" He starts to rip into it after that. Knowing she wasn't about to tell him.