[ There's something familiar here, he thinks- in the good way, of course. There is something about the earnest curiosity glinting in the corner of her eyes that reminds him of home, of his many siblings, and of his own once he'd woken up. A good trait to have, no matter the time or place. His grin widens just the slightest as she takes her share, and he pops his own in his mouth without much fanfare.

He lets her speak while he munches, letting a brief pause hang in the air as he watches her eat with rapt attention on her part. Something tells him she's probably not used to this, huh. ]

Sweets, not so much. Not to say I don't like them, but I'd say my brothers do far more. [ Aglovan absentmindedly crosses his arms across his chest, seeing as how this corner of the labyrinth is quiet for now, metal fingers tapping against the mottled purple of his bark. ] But holidays? Would be a shame to waste one.

[ Even a workaholic needs a day off...sometimes. Maybe. ]

Back where I happen to live, Halloween in particular takes over the entire city. Easy to get into the spirit when there's pumpkins right outside your doorstep!