A snicker fell from dark painted lips at his proclamation, of course he wouldn’t stop though would those guns be enough to stop the others from curb stomping him into the ground? Angel was slightly glad he’d never met their twin, especially since she found out about the trickery Henry had done …. as well as the news ordeal. When Angel heard the click they let their hair come tumbling back down in waves and excitedly spinning around again as Pentious said he’ll take them even more at the mention of hot chocolate… honestly if he kept Angel distracted enough he could definitely get away with a bit of mayhem for a treat.
“Wait, do they put the lil crumbles'a candy canes on top? Is there marshmallow fluff or is it just whipped cream?” Pentious had completely made Angel do a 360 at the mention of the drink, they even fluffed up a bit. The spider grabbed the serpent’s hands and lightly squeezed in poorly contained excitement, “Do ya know if they have the cute gingerbread people this year?”
Naturally, Angel really didn’t care for holidays though the idea of treats was certainly fetching.
As Angel’s hair came down, Penny would run his claws through the curls to fan them out a bit, then turn away to adjust his bowtie in the mirror, looking himself and his hat over as they both grinned at their own stylish reflection, for the sake of the Holiday Spirit he had a little mistletoe pin on his color, rather festive indeed.
It was only till Angel’s excited voice sounded di he turn to face them again, feeling the Spider grabbing his wrists. He looked mildly confused at the questions, what the heck were candy cane crumbles? What was marshmallow fluff? Whipped cream?? Has the world lost it’s mind?
And Gingerbread People? This not something he recalled there being from Christmas at his time on earth..
Pentious only stared for a moment at Angel with a blank look, whatever all that was, he was sure they should have it, why not? So he put on a big smile at the Spider’s wonder and excitement and simply nodded.
“Well, I do believe they do, my dear! Why not? And if they do not, I am certain we can find our own and hand make it just as you like! Yessss, and plenty of Christmas Puddin’ and ssssstuffed goose, and even a Partridge in your Pear Tree!” Yes just best to make sure Angel was happy right now. After all they were friends, and Pentious did somewhat care for the happiness of those close to him, Angel normally seemed to tense and upset at times when around their family anyway..
“We’ll have the mosssst, uhh...HOLY JOLY time at the festival, and when that Fat Demon in the red suit squeezes his ass down the chimney this ssssseason, he’ll see the jolliest bunch of assholes thissssss side of the Nut-house!” Pentious assured Angel. “Why don’t you go get all prettied up and we’ll go out on the town and view the decorations..”