[Right when Xion turns away, Luke gapes to himself and takes in a deep breath. This was really happening, wasn't it? He was doing something right, something that someone was actually happy with, and nothing bad was happening as a consequence.
... No, he thinks to himself with a wince. Don't think like that. Do it and the tree might just spite him and fall over on Xion or something.
So, he just shoves that thought aside as best as he can and moves to kneel beside the table, near one of the mugs. He's smiling, too - maybe not as hard as Xion, but he does look happy that this is actually going right.]
Sure you can. Isn't that what Christmas is about? [... It is, right?]
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... No, he thinks to himself with a wince. Don't think like that. Do it and the tree might just spite him and fall over on Xion or something.
So, he just shoves that thought aside as best as he can and moves to kneel beside the table, near one of the mugs. He's smiling, too - maybe not as hard as Xion, but he does look happy that this is actually going right.]
Sure you can. Isn't that what Christmas is about? [... It is, right?]