Memories of having your uncle over went far back into childhood. Spy, your dad, somewhat panicking if he ever held you or spun you around, or played a bit rough with you (anyone could see why he was nervous when your uncle was around you), but never hurting you. When coming for the holidays, he loved to bring you gifts of whatever your interests were at the time. He never really got to experience that himself when he was younger, so he wanted to make you as happy as he could.

Christmas was here & your home was packed with your parents friends & family, & your father's co-workers of the past. You had been casually sitting on the couch & watching some holiday programs, when a loud but joyful ruckus came from the front door, & it was obvious who was here. Ludwig made way for you immediately & swung you around in his arms.

"Zhere you are!"