He reads back to his list, and you were the last one to deliver to. He sneaks into your house from the chimneys above as his bag jingle with every movement. He walks carefully, and slowly to not get caught.

Suddenly, he noticed you were actually sitting on the couch of your living room, staring into himself innocently.

His quills wavered from the cold as he just froze in that place. Turns out it was him, Shadow, but.. as Santa Claus? His surprise faltered immediately and a cocky smirk appeared on his face.

"Merry Christmas, dear sweetheart." He puts your Christmas gift on your lap, waiting to see your reaction as he stares at you with his crimson red eyes, filled with jolly and content.