Apollo's a terror on her own already, having Blaine with her will only make it worse. At least now they're both preoccupied with shiny bullshit.

"Food, yeah fuck I like that one. So d'you guys do up a whole feed or what?" She pulls out some shiny paper garland thing, spreading it out with both hands and grinning at the stupid thing as if it's just completely made her day. "No wait, you give food to the gift god or whatever the fuck, yeah? The one with the flying moose and shit."