"Working even in New Year is so messed up..." He thought

Yeah, you both had to get rid of the body, but that didn't meant you both didn't had any social life. Maybe 1080 didn't, but he knew you have a pretty good cover to mask yourself as Asset 1081, and if you blew it, it'd be the end of this life doing what you loved.

As you both ended up with placing everything on its righteous place, he toke you under the mistletoe by your waist, kissing you passionately.

"Happy New Year, 1081."