[Or, well, whatever. Caliborn really didn't want to leave the apartment. He was cold enough from Calliope doing it so much, and he hopes that Aidan's celebration proves vaguely more interesting than the boring stupid traditions the humans he knows tend to engage in. Something with trees?]
[Caliborn was expecting Aidan, but not Helix. In retrospect, he should have expected Helix. It's fine, though. Helix, he decided, doesn't seem to be all bad. Or at least not all-useless.]
[He also brought a cup, because why the hell not.]