"Yeah. It....helps. I can't sleep sometimes, so I sit in the chair there and look at it."

Steve rummages around in the kitchen for a moment or two longer. Schon will get a cup of coffee with a bit of cream in it and a slice of the raisin-cinnamon toast with a little pat of butter smeared on it. Since that's what Steve's having.

"I gave Verity one of a building in her Manhattan for Christmas. The Chrysler tower, I think it was. Miss Siri helped me find it." Steve takes a seat on the couch, tucking his feet up to keep them warm before he takes a bite of toast. "Oh! I nearly forgot."

Toast and coffee are abandoned while Steve rushes to fetch a box from his windowsill. There's only one left aside from that one, sitting alone under the tiny fake tree Steve got for the apartment.

"You don't have t'open it right away, but I didn't want to forget."