Bullshit. [He takes the makeshift knife and tries to tear at the jacket. There's a nod in the motion that might be a 'hey, thanks'.]

Christmas presents ain't actually about morality and shit. You get 'em 'cause somebody cares about ya.

[It's looking like the virtual clothing isn't gonna give. He lowers the shiv with a disgusted huff. He looks up and finally gives the girl a once-over.]

So, what'd you do?