[He lets out a slightly undignified 'awk!' of surprise as he's suddenly pulled in, but it doesn't take long for his arms to slip around her as they kiss. Even as they pull away, he keeps one arm around her. Fortunately, a lifetime of sneaky offhand stunts- both to stealthily steal food and to avoid the consequences of stealing food- have prepared him to unwrap the package one-handed, and he grins as he holds the silk shirt up in the light.]
Ah, Jasmine, this is great! Thank you!
[He emphasizes his gratitude by squeezing her a little closer as he sets the shirt back in the package.]
[She beams at his response and returns the squeeze with one of her own, to his hand on her waist. Perfectly warm next to him under the candlelight, she shifts closer so she can lean her body fully into his, her head resting against his chest as she glances adoringly up at him.]
[He's got no problem with that plan. He shifts closer to her as well, slipping his cloak around to enclose her shoulders as well, and then pulls her in for another kiss.]
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Ah, Jasmine, this is great! Thank you!
[He emphasizes his gratitude by squeezing her a little closer as he sets the shirt back in the package.]
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Mm. Merry Christmas, Aladdin.
And wrap!
[He's got no problem with that plan. He shifts closer to her as well, slipping his cloak around to enclose her shoulders as well, and then pulls her in for another kiss.]