Santa pumped his fists in the air. "Yeah, that's how you do it!"

If this want meant to be a solemn moment, Santa was ruining it. Oh well.

"We gotta go out and celebrate. Dance at a club, or karaoke or something. We can even all wear those stup...uh, those cool band t-shirts." There was probably a good reason Akane usually did the planning for the two of them back home. Whatever. Santa wasn't about to let all this adrenaline go to waste.