Len woke up to a pleasant, unfamiliar smell. Following his nose, he moved towards it. What greeted him was a set meal enough to feed a school. There was red and green tinsel hung up around the walls and a large Christmas tree flashing towards the side.
"Rin…?" Len whispered softly in awe. Rin wiped the flour onto her apron and turned to face him brightly.
"Another human tradition, Christmas!" said Rin. Rin ran towards him and looked up. They were under mistletoe.
"I wonder who put that there," she said cheekily and went for a peck.
"Merry Christmas Len."
