[mob's face goes faintly grim as he nods to robby's santa assessment.] The Santa here is really bad. Miss Makima blew up most of it's head and it still tried to eat her.

[merry christmas, folks. stay away from santa, sunny.

but yes mob nods to living with makima, both him and sunny. he's very much enjoyed that, surprising absolutely no one. he didn't know this about daniel though so he tries to absorb this information for future use. aka answering questions badly.

he does have one thing to add to sunny:] Robby's really good at thinking of ways powers can be helpful. [his seal of approval i guess.]