I believe Morrison's pitch for this was 'All Star Santa Claus,' which I found more bewildering than anything else, and now if anything happened to Klaus I would kill everyone in this room and then myself. Klaus as mythic hero, superhero, science hero, only Morrison could bring it off, throwing huge storytelling strokes across every page, but the point is always that Klaus brings toys to children at the darkest time of the year, and if he has to battle magic monsters and monstrsosities and capitalism to do it, then battle he will, and each and every goddamn story ends with a huge sentimental lump in the throat and watery eye and you might think that's cheap but it's not it's Christmas.