It's Christmastime, and you and Mammon were walking through the streets, surrounded by all the festive lights and decorations.

As usual, Mammon was rambling about money and his problems with it, getting distracted in his own thoughts. He got so absorbed in them that he didn't even realize he was holding your hand.

You were listening to him, but, little did you know, you two were about to walk right under a mistletoe hanging from a tree.