Scooping Hel out of the pocket, Johnny attempted to hold onto her while she tried squirming her way over to see what was going on at the table and counter. Not that she wasn't glad to see him, too.

"Yeah? No Christmas where you are, or you just not the festive type? I'm not exactly into it myself, but I've definitely had to do all this stuff with my mom when I was a kid. No way I was gettin' out of that stuff. She's way into Christmas."