Miguel took his beer, looked from the rest of the pack to the door and back, then shrugged. He cracked the door open, grinned at the carolers, gave them a thumbs-up, and set the beer down carefully just outside the door.

Then he eyed them.

"Hey, guys - can you go carol for my roommates? 29 Chimera Court. I think they could use some cheer. I'll make you hot chocolate tomorrow."