Around the snow-covered streets of Royal Woods, Michigan walked a guy known as Clyde, dressed in winter attire and a hat with a mistletoe above him. "This plan is perfect! I'm totally bound to get a kiss from Lori!" the boy thought, clasping his hands. "Now I just need to go to the Santiagos, since it's very likely she's going to be there."
And once he reached the house, he stopped at the door and knocked twice. "I'm so excited!" Clyde said. "Greetings, Lori, as you can see, I have a mistletoe and-"
To his-and only his-surprise, the one who answered the door wasn't Lori, but Ronnie Anne, who wasn't particularly surprised at seeing the boy. "I can see the mistletoe, yeah, but Lori herself isn't here," she explained, catching Clyde off-guard. "She said she was going to come, but apparently she's busy with some item hunt Lincoln set up or something."
"Oh man!" Clyde exclaimed, stomping the ground in frustration. "I was hoping I could get a kiss from Lori today! Do you know where she is?"
The tomboy shook her head, before focusing on the mistletoe. "Tell me, Clyde, will you only be satisfied if you get a kiss from Lori?" she inquired, raising an eyebrow.
"No, I'm not that picky," Clyde replied, scratching the back of his head. "I mean, a kiss from Lori would most likely make me the happiest boy in the world, but I just want a kiss from a girl, that's all. Most of them tend to avoid me like I was some sort of super weirdo in general, so if I could-"
Without warning, Ronnie gave Clyde a kiss on the lips, most likely to shut him up. And going by his dumbfounded expression once the two separated, it worked.
"I hope you feel satisfied," Ronnie said, blushing and looking away. "Try to keep that a secret from Lincoln, okay?"
With that said and done, Ronnie closed the door, and once Clyde returned to reality, he had the most appropriate reaction ever:
"What just happened?!" he exclaimed.