Poison, maybe, takes a moment to admire the fact that Jack is stretched out on a chair to hang the garlands. They've both been so caught up in their own heads; Poison misses him, and it's weird to feel lke that when they've been with each other this whole time.

"Huh? Oh yeah, totally. And if we don't, I'm down to go shopping. Even if we do have enough, I'll still go shopping."

He wanders closer so he can pass stuff up to Jack if he needs it.

"Maybe I can talk Kav into getting people together to do a weird Darrow holiday album."