Stan did sort of like the glass ornaments that looked a little bit like teardrops -- icicles, maybe? They weren't gaudy so much as wintery but he'd plucked them off the shelf anyway.
And then he took his kiss, and it was very nice being able to do that wherever they wanted, even if the hotel's holiday version of Spirit Halloween was maybe an odd choice. It felt very Hallmark, though.
"Oh?" He asked, tilting his head slightly to the side to look at Killian past his glasses frames. The careful tone was -- well. Careful. And so Stanley responded in kind. "What's up?"