What the fuck did Banes need a cake for? He knew why he was getting one for Li, but... You've got to be fucking kidding me. So, it seemed like Banes and Li shared a birthday. Fantastic.
He stood up from his seat and made his way over to where Min had placed the cake. "Should have said something," he told Banes as he passed her. He'd have to go out and get her something, a token or some shit. It was polite, right?
He couldn't remember the last time he'd gotten anyone anything for their birthday.
There really wasn't anything he could think of to say to Min, so he stood next to her, awkwardly glancing at the cake. It looked homemade. Better not be poisoned, he thought. That'd just piss him off.