["You would do that?", he says, as if Hijikata offered to give him one of his organs rather than a mere gem. His eyes almost dull in a deadpan for a moment, like they would if some cheeky wiseass from back home got smart with him, but he knows better - Shoto isn't being snarky. He's earnest to a fault, always.]

All the better. I can't keep racking up amulets over here while you've got none!

[But the next moment, Shoto places his hand on his pretty shimmering works, and Hijikata feels - for the umpteenth time - that's he's being offered way too much.]

All of it..? Shoto-kun, what did I just say? With you, it's like it's Christmas every day!

[Does he celebrate Christmas? Not really, but this is what it's got to be like!]