"Your first," she asked- her tone remaining soft. Morgan knew then that she wanted to make it special for him. She loved that she got to be a part of so many of his 'firsts' and the fact that her favorite holiday was a part of that? It made her ridiculously happy, but also a little sad that he hadn't ever had a Christmas before. Morgan hoped he wouldn't be too disappointed that his gift wasn't something he could unwrap. "I wouldn't feel right without you either," she confessed.
"I'm looking forward to it. Carl played such a big part in making you into the man you are, and I know I won't be able to thank him personally for that, but it will be wonderful to meet him through your eyes."
Morgan grinned and held on tighter. "Like this," she asked- kissing the back of his neck and then having a brilliant idea. "Oh! But with my suit? I could stand on the back of Moriarty while you drive us around the city." And then she was thinking about Europe and how amazing it would be to see it with him. "I think anything is possible in this crazy new world we live in- including putting our hands-on Europe's landmarks."
She listened carefully, nodding as he spoke of Carl's illness and his preference to work. Morgan wondered if Carl would have admired her work ethic. "I was just curious since you spoke of it being your first Christmas, I had a thought that perhaps it wasn't celebrated in your world."