[No. They don't. They're both dead. And let's be honest: the good dad would be appalled to see him in this getup re-fucking-gardless.]

I always go all out.

[He always. Always does. Always. Cocking his head at Jin curiously, he glances up at the mistletoe when Jin does.]

It's what I wanted to wear, though. So it's all fine in the end. [Without a break in the conversational flow:] Are you going to have a panic attack?