[He taps his fingers against the countertop, for not the first time since he's begun to visit again. It's not so much a nervous tell as it is simple fidgeting; Jake has a hard time sitting still, sometimes.]

We did. Well, Morgan picked it out. A set of blue ceramic ware. Dishes, or something.

[He's almost surprised his brother showed enough self-restraint not to pick out like five more sets, but Jake assumes that Morgan knows where his priorities lie, despite his eccentricities. Hashing things out with Iona's grandmother was more pressing.]

She gave us a sake pot as a freebie, too.