@jxbakuhigure asked:
“You have sprinkles in your hair.” (Mori)

This time of the year was one that he did not enjoy - his wifes birthday being just after Christmas Day always had left a sour taste in the back of his mouth, but that grief was just one more aspect that he needed to sacrifice for the sake of Port Mafia and for Yokohoma itself.
“Hmm?”, his thoughts had been a mile away as he watched over Elise ordering the members of the Black Lizard on where certain decorations were to go, his son quietly helping to put up another tree away from the loud group, Mori glancing towards Naoya with a bit of effort, “Are there? I would guess Elise is to blame”, he gave a weak laugh and reached up to gently pick out glitter from the ends of his hair, “Hmm - this stuff does get everywhere”