Christmas was rolling around and the shadows said they had gotten you a “gift”. They cover your eyes and walk you over to the tree.

One of the shadows takes his hand off your eyes. You saw Graves sitting under the tree, wrapped up half assed. Looking ticked off.

”You guys could’ve atleast wrapped me better” He scoffs as all the shadows laugh at him and walk away. Leaving the two of you, he looks up at you expectantly. ”Are you gonna unwrap me?”