Well it's great that the bar is set so low, really. Usually he doesn't excel at this. Or talking to most people really. The rush of words when he gets really into a conversation can be...well. Somewhat alarming at times. In any case, while the word Magatama isn't quite so familiar in his vocabulary, he can figure it out that her cool necklace is exactly that.

The gifting has him staring at it a moment, wondering perhaps what he could have done to warrent something like this. Payment, sure. But, she's been holding onto this for quite a while it seems, and he can tell it's special. He can feel it, really. And...gifts huh. From a girl. A real live girl.

Before slipping it on, he gives it a good look, holding it up to his glasses and smiling at the work she's done. It's cool, and he's seen something in passing kind of like it, but...it very obviously wasn't his, and he didn't think something like it ever would be.

lowering the beads he almost fumbles them as he tries to casually put it on with his shaking hands. This was no big deal right? Obviously not. See, he's trying to not make it awkward, but... "Geez, thanks I mean, You sure? I...I figure it's pretty sturdy what with all that it gives off but, what if I break it? I swear, I'm the best at that. You...haha, you probably already know..."

He swallows hard, unable to really stop touching it, fiddling with it while it rested on it's new home of his skinny wrist. "Did I say thank you? I can't remember. Thank you. Really, um...thanks."