Maes shakes his head. That sort of response is definitely something someone under 20 would say. He could respond, but he'd rather not open that can of worms at the moment. Instead he watches as Sora scampers over to the tree and fetches the sweater. It wasn't the original mitten they'd been searching for, but it was nice.

He sets the pile of knitwear he'd been carrying aside and takes the offered sweater. Best try it on now if he plans on keeping it. He pulls it on and ta-dah, he looks even more like a dad than before.

"Thanks. So are we just celebrating your birthday then or are there plans to start figuring out when everyone else's birthday is?"