Evan took a sip of his drink-- thankfully it was strong because he wasn't sure how much of this night he could take. Since they'd been there, a number of men had eyed Emily and Rebecca quite hungrily and it wasn't really something he was okay with. Call him protective, call him unreasonably jealous, call him whatever. He just didn't like it.

"Oy." He was started to pick up his girlfriend's phrases. "This place is bloody packed. Let's dance, huh?" He grabbed her hand and pulled her out onto the dance floor, making sure to find a spot nicely in view of his best friend and ex girlfriend. They were dancing a little too close for his comfort and even though he told Sean it was alright, it certainly was not.

"Think they'll fuck tonight?" He jerked his head in Sean's direction.