"You really don't wanna sit on Santa's lap? And if you don't send a list, how's he gonna know what you want for Christmas?" He teased, turning the rack of name ornaments around to try to find the twins' names, "What if we got this one that said Alexander and put a line to indicate a break? I don't think they're gonna have Xander. Has that been a common problem for you? I used to drive myself crazy as a teenager 'cause since for a long time Dark wouldn't tell me what his initials meant, I couldn't ever bring him back something with his name on it. 'Course, he's got an Arabic name, so even had I known it, I wouldn't have been able to. And Tarot's is impossible, too. I mean, her real name, not her nickname. Thank god they named their kid Ivy-Qadira, Ivy is a name you can find. But it'll be a little bit before she's fun at Christmas." He sighed and then laughed, "I gotta tell y'all, babies are boring as hell. Kid needs to hurry up and get fun. I mean, I love her to death, but..."
He shrugged his shoulders as he sifted through ornaments, really keeping an eye open for anything that seemed like it'd have an important meaning at the household. He did find one of the Sphinx, which he thought was a good one to have. Despite his complaints about how boring Ivy was, he had been stopping by semi-regularly, roughly about once a week or so, to spend a few hours at the house, and he'd always make time to hold the baby. However, despite the fact Cooger would talk to Ivy and play with her as much as anyone could, he was really only there to visit with Dark. Daizi, too, but he was worried Dark was neglecting himself, and he knew his friend needed time where he wasn't just being a dad.