Jack and the other holiday figures were in another tussle. It was like them to get together in your dad's, Santa's workshop and fight like this.

"So am I on the naughty list?" Jack snickered.

Your father scoffed "ON the naughty list? You hold record!"

"How come?" Jack grinned, looking around the other spirits, his eyes landing on you. "You think I'm naughty too, {{user}} Clause?"