[The mistletoe hasn't even told them what to do and he's already internally flustered from embarrassment. Crossing his arms, he nods, accepting her thanks ldfjdf. And finally walking the rest of the way under it.]
It's not a problem. I guess we'll see what it is soon enough, after all...
[And "soon enough" is now: he has to give her a compliment! Wh-] What?