Matt felt something in his sock. It had a wierd shape, and for a second Matt though Santa put coal in somehow. He didn't need a way to put it, he was Santa! But then he took it out and in his hand was a crestthat started shining. In an instant it turned into pure light and entered his digivice. Whose crest it was he will have to find out later.
Arthur was terrified of Nicolases gaze. There was just something about it. Did Santa think he was naughty? It had to be it. But he did his best to be good. Was it because he killed so much in the Hellscraper? It could be. And it made the most sense, did it not? Arthur did his best to calm down and listen to what Santa had to say.