Wren looked amazed, his fork still lifted and stilled in mid-air just hearing that Jeremiah had such a gift for him. "Oh, oh my gosh, oh thank you!" he exclaimed, putting his utensil down and slipping down off his seat to go over and hug Jeremiah around the waist; personal space was not something Wren really knew much about.
"You are so kind, thank you." he said again into somewhere around Jeremiah's stomach.