He squirms a bit and whines, not entirely eager to get away from the kisses or John's arms. So he compromises and drags John over to the sofa, depositing a meticulously wrapped box in his lap.
Inside this very carefully wrapped box is a smaller box containing the latest in phone technology (with instructions), and four packs of Silk Cuts.
Q insinuates himself under John's arm and kisses his jaw. "Happy rather early Christmas."