It looked like both of them had been busy. He read the note while looking everything over, pulling the hat on almost automatically. The foam finger had him skeptical, but the pennants, the jersey - the jersey, he knew he'd probably wear. The pennants would go on his wall, much like the Monarchs pennants had gone on Clark's.

And then, the rice maker.

He picked up the box, looking it over before opening it and starting the read-over of the instructions. He didn't even realise he was reading them in Japanese until he had already started the rice cooking.