[he’s pretty touched, honestly. He hadn’t even thought about the coffee maker after he and Bolin had made up, and yet here Souji was, trying to make sure his brother couldn’t pull that stunt again? Even after everything. He grins just a bit at the thought. The scarf, however, reminded him a little of the one he wore in his memories. His father’s memento...]

You know, this is the first gift I’ve gotten from someone other than Bo. And it’s one telling him he can’t touch it.

[he loves it]