*See, the thing about focusing on getting away from someone is that it takes away from focusing on where you're going. Lucifel is lucky enough to bump into his buddy here, though, who immediately notices how uncharacteristically tense the angel is. All it takes from there is a look at the mistletoe Mitchell is holding. He's learned the "rules" of this game.

So Mitchell will find it's rather hard to hug someone who is already being hugged. Enoch looks at him again, then at his mistletoe.*

Oh, it looks like there's no room for you under your own mistletoe anymore.

*Lucifel has taught him trolling well. Mitchell would be forgiven for mistaking them for a couple.*