In all honesty, Jesus had forgotten he'd ever mentioned Thanksgiving to K.

Though K hides it well he saw that quick intake of breath, and he realizes there's just a touch of nervousness in his friend right now. It melts away any apprehension he has about the holiday. He looks down, letting himself just feel the startling strength of affection it brings on.

"Yeah," he says, emotion thick in his voice. "I'd like that."