Disclaimer: I don't own Angel Sanctuary.
"Sevy!" Metatron called. "Sevy, what do you want for Christmas?"
"Metatron-sama," Sevotharte sighed. "I'm busy right now… Later."
Metatron frowned as a sister took him away. It was almost Christmas, but Metatron had no idea what Sevy wanted. Sevy never wanted to play either…
"Mr. Rabbit, what do you think I should get Sevy for Christmas?" Metatron asked. "Mr. Rabbit? …You aren't being very helpful.
"And Sevy's always busy. He never has time for me… What should I give him?"
Metatron pondered for a very long time.
"Metatron-sama?" Sevotharte said. "What was it you wanted to…?"
"Sevy!" Metatron trilled and hugged his caretaker. "I got you a Christmas present!"
"Oh… I…" Sevy wasn't quite sure what to say, especially once a bottle of aspirin was thrust into his hands. Aspirin…
"For all the headaches I give you," Metatron explained.
Sevotharte couldn't help smiling behind his mask. Aspirin… for the headaches… It was so ridiculous…
"Merry Christmas, Sevy!" Metatron beamed.
"Merry Christmas," Sevotharte considered putting Metatron's gift to use immediately.