[She waits for him to wolf down all the food and gives him a gracious bow, holding out a small bag of her own. It'd only seemed fair, given that he'd gone through all this trouble just to give her a present. Inside he'll find a bottle of sake that will never run dry. And if it was acting in the interest of Santa, a spiritual being of joy, she'd rather not be seen as rude even in this place.]
And Merry Christmas to Santa-sama as well. From one god to the agent of another, it's only proper.
Late Night
[She waits for him to wolf down all the food and gives him a gracious bow, holding out a small bag of her own. It'd only seemed fair, given that he'd gone through all this trouble just to give her a present. Inside he'll find a bottle of sake that will never run dry. And if it was acting in the interest of Santa, a spiritual being of joy, she'd rather not be seen as rude even in this place.]
And Merry Christmas to Santa-sama as well. From one god to the agent of another, it's only proper.