"What are you wearing?" Vin already sounded exasperated, but to Atom, his voice was always music. "Vinny! Glad you're here, I have one for you too." Atom turned around to reach for the security chief, and got a dirty look and a quick step back. "Aw, hey. It's just a hat." He offered it out instead of actually trying to stick it on him - a thick, fuzzy red Santa hat. "It matches your hair." Vindex eyed it like it was a potential explosive. Paranoid bastard. "You didn't answer my question." "Oh! What I'm wearing - reindeer antlers." He reached up to flick one, the bell attached to it jingling. "... do I need to ask why, or?" "Because it's almost Christmas. Christmas eve, you know? And the Captain hasn't even decorated." He could see the wheels turning in Vin's expression - always funny. "You don't know what Christmas is?" Confusion in his eyes, even though he didn't want to admit he didn't know something. Nope. Did no one on the ship know how to have any fun? "It's an old