[She can certainly touch one of his hands as she gives the parcel to him - though there's light down on the backs of his hands, the main surface of them is made up of skin somewhere between human and that of a bird talon, thicker and rougher.
Though Davesprite takes the parcel without issue, he does look a bit perturbed by the mention of a present. Still, it'd be rude as hell to turn her down, so he just nods as he heads back towards the door.]
Sure, shouldn't take me long anyway to go make his night. [With that, he slips outside, setting out to head back over the river.]
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Though Davesprite takes the parcel without issue, he does look a bit perturbed by the mention of a present. Still, it'd be rude as hell to turn her down, so he just nods as he heads back towards the door.]
Sure, shouldn't take me long anyway to go make his night. [With that, he slips outside, setting out to head back over the river.]