[Well, come on. It's presents! How could Holmes not be wide awake for that? He scrambles his way around the couch and towards the table, his eyes immediately on the furoshiki.]
Oooh, Mr. Naruhodou! You shouldn't have! I couldn't possibly accept!
[His fingers are already untying the furoshiki before that last sentence even ends, though. While all the other stuff is amazing, his hand reaches for the cube first of all, holding it up to the light with a loud "oooooh" sound.]
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Oooh, Mr. Naruhodou! You shouldn't have! I couldn't possibly accept!
[His fingers are already untying the furoshiki before that last sentence even ends, though. While all the other stuff is amazing, his hand reaches for the cube first of all, holding it up to the light with a loud "oooooh" sound.]