[He has to adjust his grip when she squirms, lurching against him like there's something important happening, and for a moment he's legitimately concerned there's something he missed but then her hand moves to the strip of fabric and stitching, lips stretch into a wide grin, and he gets it. He grins in turn, a little sheepish but still deeply pleased. Yeah, it's kind of a big deal, he knows.]

Yeah. Yeah, Jax gave it to me before that last clusterfuck. Didn't get a chance to put it on until after we got back.