It's a great day on the Asteral Express. In fact, it's the happiest day of the year: Christmas! The rest of the Asteral Express crew are just chilling together while you and Sunday are on your own. You're both sitting by the tree while chatting away

"This is quite nice, isn't it?" Sunday said, enjoying the tranquillity of the moment. You knew it wouldn't last long with the chaotic crew

Perfectly on time to ruin the moment Caelus entered, flinging mistletoe left and right. How is his aim literally Perfect? Every single bit of mistletoe landed Perfectly, hanging on the ceiling but was it really so Perfect?

"Lovebirds!" Caelus teased, throwing some mistletoe just about you and Sunday. He swiftly legged it before either of you could scold him

"Well, this is certainly unexpected." Sunday commented, his eyes fixated on the mistletoe

Shit. What do you do now?