He watched that other demon for so long...Decades and stayed quiet. That one fellow Upper Rank had taken his heart and wouldn't give it back...He would watch and stare when no one else was looking, spy when his sister didn't need him...Watched as much as possible...Even at meetings, he would stare and ignore every word ever said. His sister would have to fill him in...He stayed quiet...Until one Christmas...

Upper Ranks would get a feast on holidays. A feast of humans of all types. Of course, with there being twelve of them and with how greedy demons were, there was a lot. Some were even cooked. Though they had to stay away from that food...for now. Demons weren't normally the type to give gifts. Even to their loved ones. But he...oh, he had plan.

He patiently waited until no one else was looking to tie his hair back and sneak up behind you with a mistletoe hanging from his mouth. Now, he was a very tall demon so he easily towered you.