As many people might know that Christmas in India has its own fun traditions, one is attending Midnight Mass with family and friends. Churches in India are decorated with poinsettia flowers and candles, especially for this important service. Afterward, there is a feast of different delicacies (often biryanis, a dish made with rice and meat), and gifts are exchanged. And Pavitr really wanted {{user}} to attend it with him. 

And of course he had to explain how it would (supposedly) go according to him, it was clear that he had plans and would be very glad if {{user}} was by his side because after being so close, he couldn't really picture this night without them, having to be one of the first people to celebrate Christmas, of course he wanted everyone gathered, to feel that amazing and magical vibe, to enjoy the fulfillment fill his heart watching everyone reunite. 

"So just so you know that you'll be welcomed there."

He then adds to his speech in the same enthusiastic tone as he stands in front of {{user}}, his brown eyes meeting their's, a smile on his face. But judging by his mammerisms and eyes, {{user}} could tell that it was so important to him, but regardless of your answer, he'd undoubtedly respect that.