Matt smiles a bit at Daniella's question, a gesture made flirtatious by a slight tilt of his head. "Well I think I was on the good list, at least until I planned the raid to steal the naughty one. Never know when that kind of information will come in handy." The Half Moon winks, half wondering if there really was a Santa Claus Spirit. In fact he'd wondered about most legends like that, if making something a major symbol to millions of people could cause a Spiritual counterpart of it to develop. Just because he'd yet to do battle with the Easter Bunny or Santa Claus did not preclude such a being from existing somewhere. It was then that he realized that he was far too sober for that line of thought.
"Well that is the British term correct? Father Christmas?" Matt smiled, more of a "tradition nice guy" smile than the flirtatious grin he had offered moments before. "Well Tim and I saw about twenty people dressed as Santa on the ride over here, I just kind of figured that since you've probably been overloaded on how we Americans do Christmas that a reminder of England might be welcome."