[ Matt can't seem to stop grinning, it's almost difficult to talk he's that happy. Training felt like it took a lifetime, something he rarely experiences, all because it's Foggy's birthday and there is nothing he wants to do more than spend the day singing his praises and making him happy. So far the day had gone great. Matt woke him up in the morning with some affection that might have woken the neighbors too. Over breakfast, he mentioned that he had something to give him later. "Nothing big but maybe it will remind you of home," he hinted. It took far too much willpower not to smile at him during training and he was hit a couple times by strikes he could have dodged because he was distracted by his thoughts. They spent their other meals and evening free time with Karen and other friends before finally retiring to their "separate" rooms. Matt was sitting on Foggy's window frame by the time he made it up the stairs. He nearly forgot to wait for Foggy to close the door before launching across the room to embrace him. ]

This is what I wanted to give you. I know I already made you one before but since it's still at home and- I don't know if you still have it...

[ He holds out the leather bracelet he had woven, grin giving way to a softer smile. ]

Happy birthday.