The confession that she intended to kiss him for a while made Harold grin, well, like an idiot. He couldn't help it! He made to move in for another kiss but she distracted him with a gift. With some trepidation, Harold opened the box, only to be presented with something that could easily be considered one of the nicest things he'd ever owned.
"Sal where did you-" He started, unsure what to say. Gingerly he removed it from the wrapping and examined it with awe, turning it over in his hands. A little voice in the back of his mind pointed out just how much he could sell it for, and Harold found himself pushing it away. This was something he couldn't ever sell!
"This is...amazing," He said, looking up at her in confusion, as if perhaps she'd accidentally given him something intended for someone else, "This--you didn't have to give me anything. Thank you Sally."