“Oh, boy!” It’s dirt, why is he so happy. His eyes look at this dirt as if he’s just been handed a big pile of gold or money, or something really precious. But, no. This is a pile of dirt. “Y-You’re giving me dirt, Fukazawa?! That’s… really weird, but I think it’s kind of thoughtful!” He proceeds to shove the dirt into his hoodie, now it is full of dirt. The worm is pleased. “I’m sure my worms will really like this, e-especially since it’s a gift, too!”