[ Yata peers at him a moment before beginning to chuckle and poking a finger at the side of his head. ]

Are you still alive. Don't tell me you're wasting away to nothing that fast.

[ He sets the grocery bag on the table and starts emptying the contents, although he starts by setting a clear bakery box in front of the god. Inside is a birthday cupcake with a single red candle. ]

Here. Since I didn't have time to bake a cake. Or figure out if I knew how to do that.