Fíadh stares in a look of absolute confusion, the abacus in her mind isn't quite adding up. Gift? Why a gift? She's done nothing to warrant a gift. She hasn't even managed to fix her damn grindstone yet to do something for him. Gifts are exchange for deeds not purchased, right? Appreciation isn't a worthy deed it just ... is.

" ... What do you want for it?"

Maybe if she continues on that line of questioning he'll start making sense.