"So I get it for free, is that what you're saying?" Killian asked, the cheeky shit he was - he was also feeling ridiculously festive at the moment, and not so smothered by shadows, so he held back on any plundering booty quips. Though it was not without effort, let that be known. "The chocolate coins?" He wasn't certain what gelt chocolates were, but that seemed right. He'd seen them before. "Getting something because you like it seems fair, love."
That was why they were here, after all. He would look at the menorahs next then - some of them were more old-fashioned, some were electric (battery-operated, imagine that, if you didn't want to burn the place down), others were sparkling and bejeweled. Most happened to follow that blue-and-silvery white color scheme though, which was nice. "Hmmm - Christmas in Storybrooke..."
Certainly nothing in Neverland. Time passed oddly anyway, so it was hard to know when anything was. "Aye, after the first curse was broken and everything wasn't on a loop anymore - there was Christmas there. Spiked eggnog and a tree and decorating, raiding the shops for presents and the like. It was new for most everyone but in the modern world, it seemed important to try." That town was bloody mad, however, so celebrating the 'standard' holidays sometimes fell by the wayside when there was so much going on.