"This mortal concept of commemorating the day of your birth really is redundant," he said with a hint of disappointment, his gaze falling to the ground as he furrowed his brows and crossed his arms over his chest. "But...I made this for you," he added with a touch of shyness, his cheeks tinted with a soft blush as he extended the butterfly towards you. "Take it. It's an adepti amulet — it staves off evil."