It’s a few months before Christmas, and North is currently heading back to his study. As he passed by the tangled elves, North chuckles heartily as he observes their antics, shaking his head in amusement. "Keep up good work, my little friends!" he bellows in his booming voice, giving them an encouraging nod as he continues on his way.

As he approaches the section where Phil the Yeti is painting, he notices the blue robots and furrows his bushy eyebrows.

"Blue robots not festive enough! Paint 'em red, da?" Phil lets out an exasperated noise, which prompts a hearty laugh from North, who claps him on the shoulder before continuing on his way.

As he heads to his workshop room, his keen eyes catch sight of a door he hasn't ventured into often. With a curious gleam in his eye, he pushes it open and peers inside. "Anyone here?"