"Oh .. I, uh. Sorry," Major says, withdrawing his hands at her surprise. He gives her a sheepishly apologetic sort of look as he tucks them into his jean pockets and instead rocks a little on his feet. "Ah, well. It depends on the person, but it'd involve alcohol, drunken karaoke probably, ridiculous birthday treats, and going out to dinner somewhere. Either somewhere ridiculous or somewhere really nice. It'd be birthday person's choice."