It was almost hesitant the way that Sephiroth, whose eyes had drifted back to Terra's face in the meantime, pulled his eyes downwards towards what she were holding in her palm as she presented the mistletoe to him open-handed. A quick flick of a glance back to her face didn't grant him any further answer either; it was almost as if they'd hit an impasse where neither knew what the other was intending. Sephiroth wasn't even sure if Terra knew what mistletoe at this time of year was supposed to be for.

"Well, yes." She was way too short to affix it to the ceiling, but unless he suddenly could sprout wings and fly he wouldn't be able to put it up there either. Discreetly, private to only Terra given her proximity, Sephiroth bit a corner of his bottom lip as if deciding what should be the appropriate action for a moment as he reached out to take the small prickly plant from her hand. However another thought sparked in the interim which drew his posture back up straight where he hadn't even noticed that he'd leaned a little more down towards her. A brief clearing of his throat followed a quick glance around behind Terra; it looked more anxious than he'd ever admit.

Sephiroth slipped his opposite hand into his jacket and produced a small glass structure. It was a flower charm, crafted out of red and green glass which nearly sparkled as the light caught it in a certain way as he drew it out opposite to the hand that held the mistletoe out towards him. He'd abandoned his sentry-like glimpsing around the room and his attention was dropped again to Terra, more than all of his being wanted to see her reaction as he smiled with the offering. A little on the knowing side, but something more besides.

"Care to swap?"