"Yes, it is! Wait… you did?" Neya was a bit startled by Sinbad’s sudden appearance then her brows furrowed, she didn’t recall telling him about her birthday, or maybe she offhandedly mentioned it once. She takes the bundle of clothing that was shoved into her arms and blinks at Sinbad curiously, unfolding the outfit Neya holds up the chest wrap and billowy pants.
"…" After looking the outfit over, she blinks and folds them back up, draping the clothes over her arm then looks up at Sinbad, unsure of what to say. "Uh… thanks? Why are you giving me this?"