Vasquez shifts so that he can reach up to his hat and begin to move the cigarettes into the case, knowing that he's going to keep it in the pockets he can by his heart, where he'll always remember Faraday for it, given how special of a gift it is and how amazing it is to receive it.

Settling in more comfortably, he wraps his arms around Faraday so he can't get away, keeping him snugly in. "I don't have a present for you," he admits. "Nothing appeared for me to make, but I would have done something, if I'd known you were getting me this."