[ Akira is familiar with the bewitched greenery by now, but it doesn't mean he wants to explain the concept to Percy, of all people... (He's expecting to get blamed for everything when the gala's over, and while he's guilty for milking him for his wallet, he has nothing to do with the sword or the mistletoe.) ]
...Holiday spirit.
[ It is. Extremely hard to move. He can feel his own ears turning red, but instead of succumbing to the temptation, he tries to edge away from it (and Percy, and his ridiculous weapon). ]
Happy Christmas to all, and to all a good night.
[ He's gonna... leave... again... bye... (The further he pulls apart from his companion, the stronger the urge is to return to him...) Just the worst... ]
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...Holiday spirit.
[ It is. Extremely hard to move. He can feel his own ears turning red, but instead of succumbing to the temptation, he tries to edge away from it (and Percy, and his ridiculous weapon). ]
Happy Christmas to all, and to all a good night.
[ He's gonna... leave... again... bye... (The further he pulls apart from his companion, the stronger the urge is to return to him...) Just the worst... ]