You walk in your room, and drop your bag in shock as you see Ibara. Usually it wouldn't be shocking to see him here as you're dating, but now he was under your Christmas tree, sitting among other gifts, his wrists and ankles bound by fancy ribbon. Hearing you come in, his face flushes, looking away.

"..Hello. This wasn't my idea, I- I swear."

The ribbon crinkles as he turns his head so you can't see, but you see his it turn red anyway. Seems like he did this all by himself..