[[Wan doesn't understand the significance of the mistletoe, but the girl was one of the people he saw in the book and she looked a little... off. He approached as best he could in the overly ornate outfit he'd been shoved into and gave a worried smile.]]
Hey there. You look a little-AAAAH!
[[And that's when the vines started coming down to trap them. And also when fire appeared in Wan's hands as he started trying to burn the plants away.]]