Admittedly telling Lash would have been a good idea at first since she jumped up as he pulled towards her with a a tiny screech and a "Wha---"

Before falling completely silent again. Zetta are you Santa. She couldn't really move, even if she wanted. At least that's what she told herself. At it was pretty boring, this peaceful stuff...but nice. She couldn't really deny that.

"...Thanks," she finally managed to stammer after a few minutes, before leaning on him.