[He noticed that a lot of questions that he had about this time of year as he tried to actually learn it for James' sake and education often just boiled down to 'it is tradition' and little more than that. Did humans really not question why they did such strange behaviours around a single time of year apparently based around the life of a baby born in a barn? It seemed far more strange when he delved deeper into the reasoning than even competitions involving water currents.
He was still rather pliable as Steve came in, sidling into his mate as his fingers gave an affectionate squeeze back before he glanced up at the mess of plant material above their heads. He admitted to not being completely taken with this tradition, since he tended to kiss Steve whenever and wherever he wanted to, not limited by plant life suspended to the ceiling.]
But we kiss all the time. How is that not as much good luck as standing under a bush?
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He was still rather pliable as Steve came in, sidling into his mate as his fingers gave an affectionate squeeze back before he glanced up at the mess of plant material above their heads. He admitted to not being completely taken with this tradition, since he tended to kiss Steve whenever and wherever he wanted to, not limited by plant life suspended to the ceiling.]
But we kiss all the time. How is that not as much good luck as standing under a bush?