“Now why would I ever be doing such a thing?” Damien asks in mock shock at the accusation, although he quickly turns away from that in order to look at the newly lit up Christmas tree with a smile.

“Hey, we’re pretty good at this. You should quit your job as a pastry chef to pursue your true talent as a Christmas decorator. I’ll be your assistant, helping you reach all those far up places.”

with a soft tap from heels  ,  the demon is brought closer  ,  leaning into personal space with cold fingertips placing just beneath his chin.  though remaining mindful of curved claws  ,  she tilts his head up so eyes may meet own  ;  hazy  &&  sparkling. “would you like to~?”  never mind his question  ,  surely her gestures would’ve made it obvious that she most certainly had.

     "It looks cozy…“ Kepi was use to having everything cluttered around her apartment, but Kou’s living room felt more relaxing than her own. She might spend more time here than at her own home. "You’re missing decorations, though. Some snowflakes for winter, ghosts for Halloween, hearts for valentines.” Kepi doesn’t take decorations down…ever.

“thank you, kou,” rin said, giving the boy a warm smile. “we should get going before all the stores close. i still need to get you a present!” She grabbed his hand in her own, hoping it wasn’t too cold and headed for the door. she didn’t like seeing kou sad and she hoped some time out would help distract him and cheer him up a little.

          “Why of course.” Luckily she was wearing gloves, otherwise this task was gonna be too chilly for her. Quickly she made a makeshift barricade, moving on to stock her ammunition as she made multiple snowballs, tossing them into a pile. If she got hit in the process, it’d be alright. Soldiers could afford  the loss of a limb or two. She may have retaliated due to anger– but the game would likely end up in laughter.