Longshot rubbed his hands together in anticipation before the girls handed them to him. Then he ripped the paper off with no lack of glee. He made a happy 'eeee' sound at getting grill stuff. He needed to do some grillin' soon!

The moccasins got promptly put on. No Japanese slippers for him inside. Nope. He had comfy feet now! And he slipped the piece of paper in his pocket. He would track down this mysterious other gift later.

He made grabby hands. "Present me!"