“It ain’t so bad after all,” Mammon muses, using the free hand that isn’t holding yours to draw a smiley-face on the storefront window.

“Hey,” He smiles proudly, blowing another cloud of warm breath against his doodle, “Looks like you, huh?”

The two of you have been enjoying the snowfall, wandering through the white city — it makes London look like a christmas card, no matter which way you glance.

The Avatar of Greed seems to enjoy the way you humans celebrate the festive season.