Jack didn't really celebrate Christmas until he he arrived in L.A. last year. How people did this every year was beyond him. The stores were insane. The mall worse than the freeway at rush hour. Why didn't he listen to his own advice and steal Sam's idea? Amazon was definitely the way to go this year. This was..nuts, to say the least. He couldn't find anything either. It was all just so commercial and impersonal it didn't appeal to him. All that for three things.
Jack was leaving the last store trying for an escape from the madness when he was nearly lost in the shuffle and trampled by a woman with more bags to carry than she had arms. He scowled as something heavy beamed him in the back of the neck and the woman didn't even look back. "Jeeze."
This was definitely not a place for a Christmas Newbie like him. Finally he ran to a bench where he saw the woman he recognized from Sam's house. "Mrs.Winchester? " He didn't know what to call her, he hung out with Sam all the time, but this was the first time he'd ever really met her out and about alone without his friend.