I suppose. It's not like I really have any material desires that could be put into a stocking though. I always liked to read a lot so that's probably why. What did Jacob get in his stocking?

[Izaya's got a look on his face, a smile of sorts, but it's not at all cruel but there's something not entirely right about it as he looks at his company.

Ahah. Philosophy. Jacob, you just become more and more interesting.]

Eh? Do I? I suppose I am. [He shrugs and takes a sip of his tea.] Would you like a drink or a bite?

[He holds out both the small tray of sushi and his opened tea bottle.] We've already kissed so it's okay if you share a drink with me.