Edwin made a blind grab at one of the gifts from his pile before sitting right where Oliver wanted him. He only needed to see the color Oliver was turning to guess what this gift was, though he had to admit, he was a little grateful that he hadn't taken it out and started waving it around.
"Don't even joke like I would say that," he laughed, keeping his voice low as he leaned his shoulder into Oliver's. While he tried to lower his own voice in pitch, halfway through his own amusement won out. "I thought it would be really hot to watch you use this? It's... big, and you're big, and it's see-through, so it's just... going to be really hot, I think, seeing you fill it out while I do things to you." Quieter, he added, "And yes, it's a butthole. Should I have gotten the pure sleeve? I wasn't sure if you had used anything like this before, and I thought the weird amorphous hole might be a turn-off? I couldn't decide. Am I rambling? I feel like I'm rambling. Is this okay?"