[ a hand presses to his chest over his heart as if tyki has just warmed it immeasurably. it's probably best not to warm a heart like his, though, considering that coal is very flammable. ] You are too kind, my dear Tyki.
But I'm afraid I must give my leave, for now. [ no more smooches for this guy. he's going to be a big boy and hide in his apartment. sarcastically: ] Enjoy the rest of the day's festivities. [ though he doesn't doubt that tyki has actually been terribly amused by this "holiday." ]