"I want to decorate the tree." Dylan replied. He supposed that he could have made an effort to more closely inspect the decorations that Dave had brought, but focusing on Dave himself was what he wanted right at the moment. He propped himself up on one elbow and pulled a length of ribbon off of the spool. He leaned in a little to break of the long piece with his teeth, brushing Dave's arm with his cheek. He pushed himself into a sitting position and tied the ribbon around his neck, fixing a neat bow at the hollow of his throat before laying back down. "Merry Christmas." He said with a smile, "Do I look nice?"