Thank you, my dear. That's what we Santas like - some good, clear, hints about presents. But let me see ...no particular book, no particular music, easily pleased? Hmmmm. I'll work on it. Good thing is, I've heard nothing to your disfavour and quite a bit to your credit, so this should be a doddle of an assignment.
Right. Off to sort out Rudolph and the team with a bit of training. Muscle turns to fat so easily, doesn't it, after some soft living?

Your Yule-tide Friend.