"Never underestimate the power of not getting presents." Casey replied fondly with a soft smile on his face thinking that just a few months ago they went through something similar with Alex and his birthday. Though, really, that was more about him getting to see his friends and spend time with them. Probably one of the first true happy moments after the War ended. Though, he figured that at least tomorrow would be far less likely for him to need to step outside for a minute and breathe. Even if that were to happen, Casey knew he'd be among family and they'd all understand. It wasn't like he was the only one going through shit after all. At Teo's question Casey rested his head on the other man's thigh and gently wrapped his right hand on the back of Teo's ankle and started thumbing gently at it. Grounding him as he surveyed the current damage.
"Almost done actually. Just a few little things to wrap, fill up the stockings, and then shove all the carnage into a bin bag." he chuckled a little bit softly. If the adrenaline hadn't spiked into his system, he probably would have sounded just as tired as Teo did. But, as it were, he was sure he wouldn't be able to sleep for a while. "You know," he started after a moment of just not moving to do anything and enjoying how all of this felt. "I wasn't ever really sure that I'd have a Christmas like this." he started sounding fond. "Always kind of thought that it'd just be Alex and I forever." Casey tried to explain as he tilted his head slightly so he could look at Teo's face. "I don't think I've ever been happier to have been wrong about something in my life."