Being bound to Gunji isn't exactly what some would call lucky, y'know? Then again, at least he seems to be entertained by the pretty twinkling lights for now at least.

"Ehhhh? What's festive 'bout them?" Gunji asked, his voice loud, the words drawn out, right beside his fellow captive's ear. That's when the sniffing started. His nose pressed against the pretty colored hair as he inhaled deeply, smiling like a fool. Gunji wasn't the smartest of crayons in the pack, easily distracted and simple-minded.

"Comfortable? What's the fun in being comfortable all the time!?" With that said, the blonde took what slack there was in the wires, giving them a harsh tug only to tighten them, forcing the two of them even closer together.