( ‘Santa was making sure he got everyone on the list and Won Bin was no exception. The gift he offered to the man himself would be one he thought he could use despite the novelty of it all. He placed the pretty box onto the counter of his store, with a little note for him. Written on it was Won Bin’s name and a little note that read – “You are brave and you are strong. Happy Holidays and Merry Christmas! - SC” )

He had heard about the red dressed, white bearded man. How could he not? His field was the Mundane world and even in the Homelands he was famous. But he hadn’t expected him to come visit him, unnoticed even. Picking up the box his eyes traced the pretty handwriting, although not surprisingly pretty (santa claus would have had to write a ton of these in the times he’s been around he figured), before removing the bow and opening the lid. Immediately his eyebrow arched as he took up the two cups, simply staring at them. 'Is he being serious now?’, was the only thought he processed as he closed the lid again. Since when was santa such a “funny guy” he pondered and went off to make himself a cup of coffee the words written still going through his head. “I am neither strong nor brave.” He muttered out loud to none in particular as the floor creaked under his weight.