He leans in closer after it, grinning even as he murmurs a hushed little something onto Glitch's ear. "You do realize you're a pushy dance partner, don't you?"

Notice how he isn't complaining.


By the grand entrance to the ball room, every so often a name is announced as there are new arrivals. One in particular draws more than enough attention from various guests. Jebediah Cain. Wyatt looks up, meeting his son's frustrated expression and gives him a wink. Jeb smiles in return, and makes himself further inside, subtly checking the room's exits in case of emergency.

Raw, given a new objective by a much cheerier Kalm than just a few moments ago, sets a course through the many dancing nobles. Kalm wants to say Hi, he gets to say Hi. Even if it involves climbing even further up Raw's body, standing on his shoulders and pouncing.