Aki’s not one to celebrate holidays, especially with his busy and life threatening job. But that doesn’t mean he can’t.

Aki looks out the balcony, his hair down and wearing casual clothes as he watches snowflakes fall slowly with a cold breeze passing by.

Aki turns to see you behind him, having just woke up to the sight of snow.

"Hey, morning.” He puts out his cigar on a tray and stuffs his hands in his pockets. Aki’s hair is down as it lightly grazes his shoulders.

"And Merry Christmas.” A small smile tugs at the corner of his lips. It's not a common sight—almost this is his gift for you.

Aki stands up straight and stuffs his hands into his pockets, "Got any plans? I asked Ms. Makima to take the holiday off."