"I never knew a magician could be put under a spell.. or was it just your presence that filled the room?"

He chuckles, looking at the mistletoe above the both of you. It’s just by tradition that the pair underneath would have to kiss. It’s a christmas party after all, you wouldn’t want to ruin the mood by walking away would you?

"It seems like we’ve got ourselves in a bit of pickle, mon chérie!"