[ Two boxes are delivered — by Homelander himself — to Set's door on Christmas Eve. Both are wrapped in shiny red paper and tied with blue ribbon, though one box is noticeably larger — and heavier — than the other. It seems both silly and natural to get gifts for a god — on the one hand, what would a god possibly need, but on the other, worship is the way of things, isn't it?
When Set tears away the wrapping paper, he'll find:
I know the table's a bit clunky, but I thought it might remind you of home. The ball and glove, they're for you and your son, whenever we end up making it back home. It's a bit of a tradition, where I'm from, for dads to play catch with their boys.
There are a lot of things I hate about this place, but meeting you isn't one of them. Friends are a rare thing. I think we both know that.
You know, maybe you do still exist in my world. Maybe we just haven't met yet. Wouldn't that be nice?
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🎁 delivery (dated 12/24).
When Set tears away the wrapping paper, he'll find:There's also a card, in which has been written: ]