I know, I shouldn't question your foliage-acquisition abilities. It's Candlenights.

[ He says it pretty serenely, as if he's come to peace with the whole thing already. 'Tis the season for borrowing or more likely stealing bushes from unsuspecting gardeners. It's in the spirit of the holiday!

Angus beams up at Lup and pulls at the hem of his sweater, tugging at the pattern til it's in full view.]

Yes Ma'am! I'm not sure what's up with his hat, but he's investigating Candlenights Crimes!

... Not that there were any Candlenights Crimes tonight. Probably.