Instinctively, Lena gasps and grabs at the other woman's shoulder, bracing like a teenage girl who just spotted her favorite singer standing directly in front of her. She shakes her just a little as the thoughts start to flood her head. "Yeah!! We should!"

Only one problem, which she realizes not long after she lets go of Sombra. "'cept I don't know his birthday. He'd never tell us. Also, he probably doesn't want one..."