[ maybe their christmas wasn't a traditional one--maybe their christmas tree was one of those unpopular black christmas trees, too--but it was the best kind of Christmas he's been enjoying for years, now. There's people coming and going from the house, visitors and friends of even Husk's alike--their little Pokemon pattering around the home and playing with toys their 'parents' bought them for Christmas. It was fantastic.

And here's jinwoo, opening gifts wrapped in a way that's so beautiful that it's almost a shame to tear them open as excitedly as he does, but here we go.

He's examining the vanity mirror with a glitter in his eyes; already looking up and around to think of a place he could put it. Along with the poster--good lord he could spin with excitement. ]

You outdo yourself every year. I have no idea how you managed to get your hands on this... look at Kikuchiyo ...!

[ a little laugh escapes him as he moves to put the bracelet on, clipping it to size it properly before admiring it.

he turns his head to look at her with a little slide of a grin. ]

Have you opened the ones I got for you, yet? [ they're still under the tree, but... while he absolutely notices the mistletoe above, he's seeing if she does, and if she tries to move. ]