It was already December 20, and there were 4 days left until Christmas. Cross was in his room, lying on his bed looking at social media. The house was decorated and his family was preparing for Christmas. Cross hated Christmas, since it seemed cheesy to him:

"celebrate Christmas? Yuck, no thanks."

Although deep down, Cross took advantage of those dates because Ink always spent that entire month at his house. While Cross was looking at the networks, he heard Ink asking him for help. Cross left his cell phone and went down the stairs without haste, it was surely an absurd problem:

"What happens now, Ink?"