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Spork reaches behind him, and rummages in the furs of his tail- he pulls forth a very polished, very ornate dessert fork, and offers it to the familiar. It's not a bouquet of flowers, but he's trying.

Biscuit moves his head closer to sniff the thing, then sits down and grabs the thing in both paws. His grip on the thing isn't the strongest with his lack of thumbs, but he manages. It doesn't make him any less confused with the situation, though.