Meanwhile, Jeb and Kalm make their way over to Wyatt and all three of them decide to have something to snack on. Kalm climbs up and settles on Wyatt's shoulders, seeing as he's both taller and broader than both Raw and Jeb, and all the better for watching people from above. He steals little sticks of cheese and meat from Jeb's plate every now and then, zipping down and then back up, pretending as if it's raining. Some of the women nearby make small cooing noises in their throats at the cute display, but Kalm pays them no mind. Not much anyways, but they're no threat, and they seem to like just standing there, watching.

But the moment Raw comes scurrying inside, skirting the edge of the dance floor to get to DG, Kalm tenses up, jumps down and runs after him.

Father and son exchange looks and frowns. "You go find Glitch, I'll see what's up with Raw."

They part ways, each of them as determined, both of them worried in their own way.