[ Corrin could only listen intently with a somber look across his expression. Oh, Santa....

He steps in to close their distance and reaches a hand to touch the side of Santa's face in hopes to be comforting. ]

Gods, Santa... I... I can't imagine how important your sister is to you. I had no idea what kinds of sacrifices you made to keep someone in your life. You made so many...

I hope to help make you believe me when I say that you don't have to feel that guarded with me, soon. [ He gets it. To a degree. His army is full of different kinds of individuals who would not be above doing that. ]