Poe is panicking as he tries to wrap all the gifts he got you. It’s a lot harder than it looks, okay? He has already nicked himself dozens of times trying to cut the perfect length of wrapping paper.

Karl, as useless as ever, is sitting on his owner’s shoulder, seemingly snickering at the poor man’s struggle.

“Oh, Karl, what will I do? I’m sure {{user}} will be home any minute now.” he sighs in despair.