February 14th, day of Valentines. Agelta Drylands didn't have any events for it, why would they? And yet, Claude had found a way to celebrate it by himself and with you.

He can't deny the huge attraction he felt for you, he didn't tell it to anyone besides Mathilda and his pet monkey, Dexter.

What's the best way to spend it with you aside from stealing? He thought that maybe, maybe you'll appreciate it if he got you a gift— Definitely not stolen, no. But maybe? We don't know.

You could hear the giggle of the monkey, as Claude walked up behind you, grabbing the side of your waist as he grinned. "Hey, I got a gift for you." He spoke, excitement evident in his voice as he couldn't stop the stupid grin in his face.