Leatherhead looks at Arcee, unsure what to make of her reaction. Did she feel insulted somehow? Did he scare her? Did she even celebrate this holiday?

Duke snidely remarks, "Looks like she's saying uhhhhhh."

Hesitant, he eventually hands the unwrapped presents over: two kitchen knives, while small and homely looked good enough for anything. He figured someone like her would like it.

"...you do not need to take them, if you do not like it."