"Mmmhm," Oliver replied, obviously not really buying it, but kissing him anyway. "You do always look good."
Being back down in the foyer made him feel both better and a little anxious, but that was likely going to be par for the course for the day. He probably wouldn't feel entirely settled until the excitement was over for the day, but he wasn't going to let that ruin the rest of the only real holiday they might actually have. He settled back into the space he'd been in before, though now it felt less claustrophobic with the box and other items gone. He took the gift and patted the space next to him, wanting Edwin close again.
Peeling off the paper, he opened the box, blinked at the contents, then promptly burst out into delighted, embarrassed laughter. Realizing that would likely draw attention, he tried to turn in into a cough, then a clearing of his throat, and failed, even as he lowered the lid on the box slightly to avoid any prying eyes. "Well," he started, then clicked his tongue as he tried to decide how to continue, his cheeks reddening up to his earlobes even as his grin stayed. "I've never used one'a these so this should be interestin'."
He glanced at Edwin, then tilted the box so that the contents were only viewable to him, his expression turning devilish, his voice lowering in volume and pitch as he teased. "Elf, did you get his so you could watch? Or is this your way of sayin' we have too much sex?" He leaned in a bit to whisper. "And is that a butt?"