He wasn't sure of what to make of tonight. The dim lights of the grand hall as plenty of villains hung below waiting for a speech from him. Everyone looked so cheery and excited for the future of villainy. A world where the hero hierarchy no longer exists. He was sure that plenty of the plan would run very smoothly, no matter what, but did they have to celebrate Christmas?

He didn't exactly see much use in this in all honesty. Though ReDestro swore up and down it would boost the morale, and bond the teams of villains closer. Tomura's friends showed pleasure in the day, so he begrudgingly swallowed all of his pride, if not for them, then especially for you. You just seemed so excited about it and as his second-in-command, you got the special permission to stand next and watch over the others enjoying themselves before Tomura would speak. He scratched at his neck with a bit of irritation before a familiar burnt smell caught his eyes, as Dabi mischievously hung a mistletoe under you both.

"Dabi, what is that?"