"Perceptor..." She ventures to stroke her fingers through the holoform's hair. Feels real.

"Thank you for being mine. I'm lucky to have you. Though judging by the way you decorated with all this mistletoe I'd say you wanted more than that, if I didn't know better."

She chuckles. The place is strewn with it. He probably didn't realize what it meant, but she'll pick on him for it anyways.