"If dumb luck is getting me the best sex I've ever had, then I'll freakin' take it, man. Only choice you're makin' right now is 'right paw' or 'left'."

Santa doesn't care if the other Heroes hear it. He's got a weird mental divide of being wicked proud of himself and wanting to rub his hot boyfriend in everyone's face, and not wanting to show any vulnerability. This bragging to the moogle falls into the first column, so it's fine.