Sloan has always been conflicted, wanting to hate Christmas, but not being fully able to, his cheerful disposition winning the battle most of the time.

He does hate the people involved in it, though (cough, cough, Nicholas), but he’s been doing all right keeping his distance.

What happens when he can’t run anymore, though?

He has people to fight for—a man, and a baby (the cutest one)—but… he’s just an elf. Right?