[He felt a familiar, mischievous sense of amusement and made it known with a handwave.]
My, my, you thought I bought you a gift?
Sorry for misleading you then.~
Actually, I wanted you to help me wrap something for a dear friend of mine.
[Izaya lifted himself off the chair and stepped across the room to pick up the box. Returning at once, he blew a long breath and got down on his knees, crawling forward enough to present the box in easy reach of Rufus's fingers.]
Don't be discouraged. I'm sure someone will send you chocolates before midnight. But for now, help put mine together before midnight, mm?