A/N: Someone requested a part two of 'Naughty List' so here you go. Hope you like it.

The Christmas light drive-by had been a hit with the citizens of Seattle. The station saw around 100 cars drive past to gaze at the lights from afar. For being planned at the last minute, the turnout gave the team a huge high.

However, with such a high turnout, it meant that the even lasted longer than expected. They had only planned it to be a two-hour event but it ended up being somewhere closer to five. Luckily for the team, they were able to stay inside the station and wave from the windows but Robert couldn't. He was stuck outside in the bitter cold, sitting next to a sleigh filled with fake presents to add to the aesthetic of being Father Christmas. When the drive-by began it was 45° outside but five hours later it was 36°, though to Robert it felt much colder.

After the last car past through, Andy headed out to see Robert letting him know that the parade was over, "Hey, Santa. You can come in now, show's over."

"As much as I would love to. I think my butt has frozen to this seat." Robert joked, removing the long, white beard off his chin. It had begun itching a couple of hours in but he knew he couldn't remove it until the parade was completely over to keep up appearances.

"You did well today." Andy spoke, taking a seat on Robert's lap. She leant in and rubbed her nose against his, "You've got a cold nose."

"You try sitting out here for hours and not be able to move." Robert protested.

"I'll pass. Come on, let's get you inside before you die of hypothermia." Andy jumped off Robert's lap and held out her arms so he could pull himself up.

"I think I've forgotten how to walk." Robert said as he slowly moved his legs, trying to get the feeling back in them after being sat for five long hours.

"It's a shame there's no firefighter around here who could carry you inside." Andy teased as she walked ahead of Robert, not wanting to be in the cold any longer than she needed to be.

"You are one cruel woman, Herrera!" He shouted after her.

The couple soon made it inside and found themselves in Robert's bunk so that he could get out of the Santa suit and back into his uniform. As Robert quickly discarded it, Andy picked it up to fold it neatly, "We've got to keep this safe ready for next year."

"Huh?" Robert's face sunk.

"Didn't I tell you?"

Robert shook his head in response.

"Captain wants to make this a yearly thing so you've got to get used to the outfit and the cold nose."