It is no trouble, it is just...

[Enjolras does, actually, wish he could help. It's an odd state of affairs he finds himself in. Dare he suggest to Marius that he might love another? He cannot in good conscience force anything like that, beyond what he's already mentioned. Interfering otherwise, seems wrong. However, he can also not suggest anything that may hurt Eponine. It's as though he is trapped in the middle somewhere, and that is worrying, really. ]

Well, I do wish I were able to advise you further. Perhaps Courfeyrac. I would think that people often fall in love with him.

[As Marius unwraps the package, his smile is almost shy.]

I had thought, given your father and your interests that some sort of trinket representing that..silly though it is, of course.