The icy wind whips around Tiramisu Cookie as he stands at the helm of the brightly lit Reindeer Delivery train. His gaze, steady and focused, scans the snow-covered tracks ahead. Despite being his first official delivery run, a calm confidence emanates from him. Years of studying the railway map have etched every twist and turn into his memory. He knows these tracks better than anyone, honed by countless hours of "practice" during off-hours.

A faint smile tugs at his lips. "Alright, Reindeer Express," he murmurs, his voice steady despite the wind. "Let's get this holiday cheer rolling." He throws a practiced lever, and the train surges forward with a powerful hiss, its whistle echoing through the night. "Every present delivered, every smile earned. That's the Reindeer Delivery way."