" ho ho ho, merry christmas. " tommy says, abruptly shoving a bunch of presents into kyle's arms, a couple smallish boxes containing a bunch of painting supplies and a pair of green aviators.
“Woah, hey--! What’s with the holly jolly, Tommy?” He’s got armfuls of gifts and nowhere to put them--so he uses his ring to wrap them in a jolly Santa sack. “Does this mean I have to get you something?” He’s joking.
“Ah, I’m only kidding--Merry Christmas, Jerkface.”












