Desmond lightly chuckled at her. " oh present..like Christmas present..i guess Santa came early this year.. " he then shook his head and sighed like he was heavily disappointed when she said that she didn't expect a song like that from him. " can't a black brother be romantic .." and sniffed acting like he was crying. He then looked at her making a long face as he felt her soft hand on his cheek. " don't you go all communist on my ass now . wood is hard to find these days. Global warming and shit. don't you kids go to school these days. here let me help ya. " he took the saucepan from her and placed it over the fire.