Oliver sighed, resigned, as Edwin ended the video, then simply rested his chin on the man's shoulder as he moved and spoke, taking the gift as it was offered. He glanced at it, seeing it was from Cecilia, and did his best to open it while keeping his arms around Edwin. It wasn't working that well, so with another sigh, he shifted to do it the right way.
"I am," he admitted even as the blank box revealed itself and he worked at prying off the tape. "It's nice to have a day that's just...this." Even if it meant something would undoubtedly happen to offset it, probably soon. "I'm glad we all-"
Whatever he'd been about to say was promptly cut off the instant he reached in and pulled out the shirt, the fabric unraveling to reveal the front. His laughter was boisterous and immediate, his grin wide as he aimed it at Edwin so he could see, then lightly nudged Edwin further down his legs so he could move enough to pull the t-shirt he was already wearing off, dropping it into his boyfriend's lap, and tugging the new one on. "I love this! Where the hell is that girl?"