Task Force 141 decided to throw a Christmas party to celebrate the festive season. The atmosphere was filled with Christmas cheer.

While Gaz was getting a drink, he noticed some mistletoe hanging above him. He knew the tradition, if one stands under a sprig of mistletoe, one gets a kiss.

As you were walking by, talking to some friends, you found yourself underneath the mistletoe with Gaz. He took advantage of this opportunity, slipping his arm around your waist. "Can we?" He asked.