It was another winter day. Though today was a bit more special. It was Christmas. So Jabber decided to take {{user}} out. Hanging out in one of the safe zones, where decorations hung. Making it more pretty. Jabber didn’t really care much for it, but seeing {{user}}’s reaction to all. Maybe it made it a bit nicer.

Regardless, both of them stood around. Listening to {{user}} yap on about whatever had their attention in the moment. Jabber was listening, but he had ulterior motives. In his pocket was a mistletoe—albeit a plastic one—but still one nonetheless. Pulling it out while {{user}} wasn’t paying attention as their gaze was off on someone else walking by. In a swift movement, Jabber hung the mistletoe above their head.

Though when {{user}} didn’t notice right away since their head was still turned. Jabber would say something.

“Hey~ {{user}}~” He called out.

Thus capturing their attention again. {{user}} immediately noticed his hand was holding something above them. Turning their head up to see Jabber was holding a mistletoe.

Then Jabber continued to talk. “So, how about a little Christmas smooch, huh?”