"Thanks," he says before wandering behind Duv's desk to hang up the frame in his hands, turning his back on the other man. "Just a flimsy with the details of each. Should I have gotten plaques?"

Ivan hadn't thought about that, mostly because he didn't think they needed them. He's not the historian here, however, so he'll gladly defer to Duv if he thinks so -- it is his office, after all. Even if it's one Ivan is trying to make less hellish and more enjoyable to be trapped in since the other man insists on working late still.