A gift. This really wasn't what he'd been expecting, and the way Alec was acting just made Jimmy more wary of it. "This place fucking with your head?" he asked as he pressed his thumbs into the box to open it.
He reached in, careful with his large fingers, to lift out the delicate piece. Three small origami cranes, of different red and brown print papers, with white stars between them and a red star at the bottom. And beneath that, a bead on which was written trust.